"Yes, yes, yes! If you're with us, then we can finally put them all to rest. They've tormented the people far too long, and even suffered themselves for several decades." Pollo's eyes flashed golden as the fine hair on his arms grew a bit longer, and his beard became thicker.
"Before that." Arad sighed as he looked at Pollo, then turned toward Alcott, "Who are they? Those people you two are talking about."
Alcott looked sad for a second, but then smiled. "Old comrades from the old days and some acquaintances. When you adventure for several decades, you're bound to meet a lot of lovely people who sadly have a screw or two loose. Some end up like Pollo and me here, able to endure the harsh life and rise to the top. Some find their calling and quietly hide away like Dalla, but those who couldn't endure, those are the ones we're going to hunt down."
