Simyon couldn't keep his eyes off the dead body on the ground as he analyzed the wound. He turned his head, thinking about looking at the others, that was until Dame called out to him.
"Simyon, I thought you were in a rush to help the others, can you stop standing around?" Dame asked.
Unable to look away and concerned about the others, he had decided to follow, but not without deep concerns on his mind.
'Come to think about it, we never did find out who really killed those students. One thing was for sure, it wasn't Raze. I thought it might have just been one of the other main disciples, but the more that I think about it now, there was no reason for them to.
'At least, their later actions didn't make it seem like it was them. Could it really be, were those killings all Dame?' Simyon started to think.
The more Simyon thought about it, the more his mind was starting to spiral.