Who knew that one has to bear so much pain to finally find their family. "It hurts..." He can no longer take it. The sound of agony finds its way through the cracks in his gritted teeth. Who knew that one has to bear so much pain to finally find their family.

When he had to endure torture in the hands of the disciple of Sanctus Medicus, no matter how much he cried in pain, nobody cares. Until finally, he no longer saw any point in saying anything.

“Does it hurt?” You asked but he still refused to speak. As you picked up your pace a small “ow..” could be heard. What good does keeping your pain to yourself even do?