Tulkas watched from a distance and saw an elderly Ghlizan man pulling a cart loaded with strange fruits, with a young boy helping him. They were walking and distributing food to those who had survived and had not yet left the village. In just a few minutes, they reached the soldier who was crawling and asking for help.
He looked at them, begging them for food and water. The boy looked at him angrily and wanted to kick him after what had happened to the village, but the old man grabbed him. "Don't. We are not like them. We feed the hungry, regardless of their race or creed."
The boy raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man in annoyance. "But he participated in killing the people of this village, father! How can we not avenge the dead?"
