The war began some hours later, and Pallo and the others looked like old, withered vegetables tied up in a bundle.
One of the members couldn't help but look at Ryan. "Did we…go too far…?"
After all, there was no instruction to kill. Rather, Alterrans rarely killed on purpose, especially when they were so far away from their own territory and the person wasn't an immediate threat.
"No, it's fine, these people had done a lot of evil too," he said, even enumerating a few things, getting a few more people to kick them again to vent.
There were many members in the Undead Hunting Party, and most of them were rotating members, so not everyone was aware of the circumstances of Metteo and their ruling members.
Anyway, after Ryan's signal, Pallo was once again subject to another dose of paralysis potion (these things were limited in quantity and effectiveness against strong people), untied, and then tied again, but in a way that was easier for them to check his body.
