Chapter 93: Hollow World (2)

- Back At The Loose Camp For Wanderers -

The loose camp fire flickered between two figures, casting long, sifting shadows across the loose camp for wanderers. The flames barely provided warmth, it's glow a feeble, exhausted thing.. too weak to push back the weight of the gloomy night pressing down from all sides. Beyond the light, the world remained still, the vast emptiness of the wasteland stretching outward, swallowing sound, swallowing movement. swallowing even the tiny warmth in the air..

In the loose camp for wanderers... Two figures sat opposite each other.

One, Dark blue hair. Deep brown eyes. His expression, too meek to be called an expression in this world.. Haran.

The second, pale gray hair. Calm yellow eyes which seems to hold depths of mysteries at his gaze....