The bird tilted its head, then answered.
"Our boss took us there, saying it was an order from above."
Eryndor furrowed his brows.
"Where?"
There wasn't really much expression Eryndor could read on the beast. They weren't evolved to have such a complex range of expressions anyway.
It answered.
"Towards the group of humans."
"What?"
Eryndor inadvertently snapped. What was this nonsense now?
"What other group?" He asked.
Were there more humans on the planet apart from team Lockheim?
The beast raised up one of its wings and pointed at a direction before replying.
"The group which was hunting our species in that direction."
Eryndor's eyes narrowed when he looked at the direction the bird was pointing in.
No, no extra humans. That was the direction team Lockheim headed in.
