You sat outside the Ramshackle, as hot tears poured out of your eyes. You’d been teased to the point you couldn’t process it. It was too much for you. You continued to weep, you didn’t even notice the small green fireflies bunching together. You hear a very familiar voice.

“Child of man? What is the matter?…”

You look up to see your friend Malleus.

“Who among these low lives made you cry like this.”

He asked in a more serious tone as he kneeled down and gently held your face.