Chapitre 297: No Attachments, Right?

* [T/W: Mentions of Suicide]

[GREYSON]

Greyson was a little too quiet when the two Savasci Knights reached it. They hadn't been expecting much really but the silent stares from the people, and the defeated sighs from the wolves just weren't it. 

These wolves were currently cleaning up the pack, clearing the messes from their hell they had been in for the past two weeks. They had been broken when their people had died and their grief had put their lives on a standstill. 

Sure, the grief was always going to be there and they would always miss their friends and family, but the fact that eleven people had taken their pain like it was nothing scared them. 

Perhaps the rumors about the protectors being of the strongest minds were true, right?