"Without a doubt, that fool Seward began causing trouble in the Mahakan Mountains, and the ever-expanding reason is the Squirrel Faction."
To speak disrespectfully to the highest-ranking person in this camp is, of course, not someone who follows the rules.
Accompanied by the rippling sound of water and the steamy mist in the large wooden tub, Triss stretched out one of her gracefully contoured and full legs from the bath.
The combination of sound and beauty made one involuntarily fantasize.
But unfortunately, the target of this beautiful leg's temptation was merely standing at the tent's entrance, looking out.
Just ten minutes ago, the Roaring Bear Head Pendant around Lann's neck suddenly went berserk, pulling his neck in one direction.
Of course, given the Demon Hunter's current physique, the necklace would likely break from brute force without causing his neck skin to redden.
