"That’s not necessary, we have enough hands this time. But Kelly, you really should stay away this time. The White Eagle and I will go with our friend. If something happens, we won’t be able to protect you," Dale Quicksilver told Garen.
"Don’t worry, I can protect myself. Don’t forget about when you gave me the black jade disk." Garen winked at Dale.
"I knew you wouldn’t give up so easily, up to you then. We are going to go down that hole and take a closer look. Oh right, take a look at this." Dale took out an old looking yellow paper from his pocket. Garen spread it out and revealed a colored oil painting.
A man was running forward on a vast grey plateau. The man was headless and facing the opposite direction. A flock of birds were flying out from his neck.
"There is more on the back," Dale Quicksilver reminded Garen.
Garen flipped the paper over, and there was another painting on the back.