Just as the old man had informed him, the 'festival' was a spectacle of depravity, with the tribals unloading their twisted desires onto the slaves.
But it wasn't just the tribals; Adrian was surprised to see some familiar faces among the participants. Some of the Nexarians were eagerly indulging in disturbing rituals.
Seeing them act like that made Adrian want to puke. He couldn't believe these were the people he had worked alongside for years. But he ignored all that and began gathering some much-needed information.
Just then, Adrian raised an eyebrow when he saw several Tulkas, the supposed guards, hurriedly abandoning their post and running towards the barn he had come from.
'It looks like even the guards don't stick to their duty during these nights,' Adrian thought. 'No wonder the old man wanted to make a break for it.'
