"Tell me everything you know truthfully," Mag told Hannah solemnly.
"Then, that would be a very long story. According to what I know, my grandpa was hung up and beaten for an entire day and night by my great grandpa because he wet the bed…"
"Stop, stop, stop… I am talking about the intel on Ferdinand and the dungeon that holds him." Mag held his forehead as he felt a headache.
"Oh." Hannah pondered seriously for a while before saying, "Ferdinand is 23 years old this year. He looks rather adorable, and resembles his sister. He isn't as tall and bulky like normal orcs. He looks very lean, and has a pair of pinkish ears." Hannah swept her hair aside to reveal a pair of white beast ears underneath her hair as she perplexedly said, "Didn't they say only the royal females will have pinkish ears? See, even mine are white. His are actually pink."
"Mm-hmm." Mag nodded. This was basically in line with what he knew. He continued, "What about the dungeon?"