Seeing his angry outburst Koda was stunned into silence. Even the mysterious stranger also fell silent, either because he was at a loss for words or didn't want to waste his remaining life and energy on a silly, hope-filled person. After what felt like hours when the sun had set, a guard came to their cell and threw in a plate of burnt turkey. Grendale and Koda were disgusted by it but the mysterious prisoner scrambled to his feet and came over to take it. When he bent down to pick it up, the moonlight fell on his wrinkled self revealing dark black eyes and knee-length silver-white hair. He was shaking a little as if he hadn't had proper meals for weeks and he had many wounds and bruises here and there all over his body which showed through his tattered clothes. He tore off a piece and ate
