Looking at the maternal glow on his sister's face, Kokuvi didn't feel warmth but instead felt a strange unease.
His sister's recent state seemed disjointed, as if she had started to say "A" but suddenly shifted to its opposite, "B," like her mind had been taken over in an instant.
He thought for a moment.
Kokuvi, enduring the pain of a broken leg, tried to sneak toward his grandmother's cabin.
But as he turned, he was confronted by his sister, who appeared before him like a ghost.
"Why is she so fast?"
"How did Elsa become so fast?"
Kokuvi felt increasingly fearful.
Sensing something ominous was about to happen, he managed a stiff smile, "Sister, you seem to have a good appetite. I was about to go and get another lamb to roast…"
"No…"
