Looking puzzled, Klaus began to question his eyes. In the field of his vision, two silhouettes were standing before the slain Scavenger.
One was tall and lithe, with short, bob-styled white hair and silver, expressionless eyes. She was dressed in a black, form-fitting advanced suit, though on closer inspection, its defensive system had been compromised, with multiple cuts and tears marring the suit.
Beside her stood a boy with handsome features and a lean, muscular frame. His dirty-blond hair was slightly tousled, and his clear turquoise eyes held a sharp glint. His advanced suit was in a similar state of disrepair; both arm pieces were completely missing, leaving the upper suit resembling a sleeveless shirt.
He blinked.
