"PITIFUL ONE, IT IS… IT IS… NOT A MUTANT!!" the monk shouted hurriedly running in Vritra's direction.
He panted heavily, his already big eyes widened even further.
"Not a mutant? What do you mean?" Vritra asked, walking out of the tent.
"Yes, it's not a mutant, t- this place itself has become sentient, the camp itself!!" Shitless spoke, scratching his head.
"This place itself is the monster, what exactly did you find?" Vritra still found it hard to believe.
"Come with me, I will show you." The monk urged, but Vritra couldn't just leave his wives like that.
Although slow, Shitless understood, he spoke hurriedly: "How about I guard this place and you check out the doctor's tent, you will know once you are there."
Vritra nodded, as he ran in the direction of the doctor's tent.
It wasn't far and he arrived there quickly, but just as he was about to enter a voice called out:
"Pitiful one, what are you doing here?"
