Mantis adjusted his glasses, a frigid metallic light gleaming from them. His eyes weren't that large, but they were as cold as steel and seemed to contain no human emotions whatsoever. When Mantis turned to stare at Cloudhawk, the latter instantly felt a chill enter his heart and spread out through his limbs. He felt as though he could barely move or breathe.
After a while, Kabbol felt fulfilled with the answers he was given and tossed over a pouch of money. While making his way down the hill, he heard a second voice originating from the tree, however it was too mature for it to be one of the kids.
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