Chapter 44: Casstle Main

[Castle Bonus---Big thanks to Readable and RolaySalt!! (5/10)]

Sylas looked down at himself. He was still shirtless, and he wasn't going to find anything to replace it anytime soon. His bottoms were practically barely more than rags at this point, and he was just happy that his dignity at least well hidden. Other than the key around his neck and the wraps around his hands and wrists, he had nothing else.

'It'll have to do. Maybe that Rudimentary Village will have someone who can give me real clothes.'

He stood to his feet from the stone he was sitting on, tossing a clean bone to the side. He didn't bother collecting the remaining body parts. He had found out the hard way that even forging weapons with his hands would be seen as a slight by the Scorned Wraps. So he could only pick up things that were alread......