Day 154 - 9:45 PM - Root Cave Dungeon, Tamawo Ancestral Tribe, Municipality of Badian, Province of Cebu
"Father... How did come to this..."
Those sorrowful words echoed inside the damp and dark hallways of the dungeon.
Urille kneeled in utter devastation as he stared at the dead body of his father, Erille.
A warrior's death. It was the most honorable death that a Tamawo, a race of warriors, wanted. Of course, not everyone could have such an ending. Those who lived through a Tamawo's lifespan would lose that eagerness for a warrior's death and would instead want a peaceful one.
It was what Urille's father wanted, being an old Tamawo with only about a decade left to live.
And yet, here Erille lay inside the dark and damp dungeons, lifeless. His old body was mangled by injuries brought by extreme levels of torture. The old man's limbs were skinned painfully hanging by theHis eyes had been dug out and were left on a bloody table to rot.
