The atmosphere went quiet as Zayn and Karl stood there staring at the two figures lying dead on the floor.
Their eyes remained on the two tribe lords for a while, watching them struggle through their last breath until there was nothing to struggle for. Then they were no more.
The silence echoed through the atmosphere for a while as everyone stood and watched. The warriors didn't do anything. They had nothing to do but stand and watch.
Amidst that silence, Sunnie slowly stepped into the scene. She walked up to Zayn and Karl, who stood there with heavy hearts, staring down at the two tribe leaders.
Slowly, she took Zayn's hand. Sunnie gently took his hand and stared through it, scanning through the injury he had obtained on his hand during the fight.
She also took Karl's hand and stared through the same injuries, quietly observing with a soft smile and without saying anything.
