"March outside! Purge this filth before the Overseers arrive!"
Following the surging voices, the Outer Circle students—who observed the unfolding events through the windows of the two-story house—descended employing their maximum velocity, yet they experienced indecision regarding how to dispose of the corpses.
"Hurl them into the valley; the wild beasts shall handle the remainder!"
Mel, breaching the two-story house, ascended to the upper floor and re-forged the hole in the wall he had demolished prior. While the frigid air of the valley surged upward, he would no longer bypass this perimeter; the interior of the house filled with pristine air within seconds. His garments practically drank the blood, yet the crimson stains upon his flesh did not vanish.
