"Quick, leave, strangers, there's nothing you want in Ice Bay."
Nothing at all.
Froki huddled in the corner, his gaze cloudy, his consciousness completely replaced by madness. Heavy chains shackled him, and he growled beast-like at Lorenzo, trying to drive him away, but when Lorenzo's gaze fell on him, he recoiled and trembled in fear.
Froki had lost his mind.
The shipbuilder who once explored the Seven Seas had now turned into this beastly figure.
"When did he become like this?"
Lorenzo didn't seem ready to give up. He stepped forward to Froki, firmly held him down, and pried open his eyelids, staring into his cloudy eyes.
"Months ago, he attended an Apocalypse Society gathering; everyone died there, but he survived. At first, he still had some awareness and told me about what happened then," Galron said slowly.
"What happened then?" Lorenzo asked.
