Round 68

As the stormy darkness deepened, Silra and Sister Hale pressed Gravedigger Renn for answers, their eyes locked in a silent challenge. The informant's face twisted into a mixture of fear and desperation, his gaze darting between the two women as if searching for an escape route. Silra's fingers tightened around her dagger hilt, her teal eyes narrowing as she leaned in closer to Gravedigger Renn. "You're hiding something," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the howling wind. "Something worse than a Devourer that makes you walk with false fear while your eyes track threats only you can see." Sister Hale stepped forward, her mace at the ready, and matched Silra's aggressive positioning. The air was heavy with tension as the two women waited for Gravedigger Renn to crack under the pressure.