Chapter 33: Evolved spirits part 1
His shout startled everyone awake, even the goblins. The people lying on his body all jumped up. Aric also jumped up and got into a fighting pose. He looked at them with eyes ready for battle.
There were ten of them. Some sat on the ground rubbing their eyes, while the others stood looking at Silva. There were three ladies and seven guys.
They all looked to be around fourteen years of age.
"Who the hell are you?" he asked.
All of a sudden, one of them charged at Aric, ready to throw a punch. The dude threw the punch, and Aric dodged to the side, grabbed the hand, pulled him in, and went for a headbutt.
Their heads collided, and the guy was pushed back. He rubbed his head in pain, his face twisted and contorted like pain was a new feeling to him.
"I'll get you, I promise you that, for giving me such a crappy name as Pentharis," the guy said.
When Aric heard that, he paused.
"Wait, did you say your name is Pentharis?" Aric asked.
"Well, I didn't speak any other language, now did I?" Pentharis asked. And the others followed, starting to talk—some telling Pentharis to shut up and some supporting him.