My Infatuation With Death

Chapter 15 : End of Day 1

Perspective : Conrad Garnier

"Feed the the horses".

"The oats are over at that carriage".

Kyle pointed me towards the carrage.

I went over that carriage, lifted the curtains and to my surprise, who do I saw?

It was Thor Gild,

His legs were covered with carefully wrapped bandages, revealing a glimpse of blood, looked like a bite from a Dare wolf, the bandages themselves looked haphazardly applied, as if he had done it himself, It was no surprise that I hadn't seen him the whole day, beside this morning.

I said, wearing an obnoxious grin on my face,

"So, this is where you were hiding?".

He stared at me with the intensity of an injured beast, ready to lash out if I approached any closer. Afterward, he turned his face towards his wound, revealing a pitiable state.

He said,

"Leave me be".

I without showing any pity or sympathy on my part, nonchalantly picked up the bag of oats that I was originally there for.

As I withdrew my head back from behind the curtain, he cast a scrutinizing look up