"A chat?" Rael tilted his head. "Don't you want to offer us tea first? I think that'd be a good start."
The bearded man chuckled. "I don't believe you deserve such a luxury, my friends. The most I can offer you is a comfortable jail cell."
Rael furrowed his brows. "Could I ask why?"
"The Beast was awakened earlier, and I don't exactly trust any outsiders. For all I know, you're coming here with bad intentions. So, simply enough, I will put you in jail for a week, and after that, I can get you some tea. How does that sound?" the bearded man replied with a smile.
"I refuse," Rael stated sternly. "We haven't come here with bad intentions, and for you to put us in jail for no reason? We aren't fucking animals."
He turned to Seryn, who was leisurely being crushed. "You can stop acting already. Let's take a detour."