They started strong with the first tribute to be interviewed being from Heshuk, a southwestern village located at the far edge of the Tikinawan region, right by the border that neighbored the wasteland.
The man's name was Harum who in his late twenties had already earned the reputation of a cruel and cold-blooded murderer back home.
Harum did not smile. In fact, he barely showed any emotion if nothing at all.
Facing Arabella at that table, his features returned perpetual heedlessness and quietude so much so that her first thought upon laying eyes on him was that he fit the stereotype of his village right up.
"According to your chart, you were sentenced to never again see the sun after being convicted for five of the most violent and gruesome murders the region has ever witnessed," the young woman kept her eyes on the sheet of paper between her fingers.
"Yes, it is quite ironic if you think about it,"
