A few more minutes passed, and the tension had become so much some people were pacing, some were tapping their hands on the tables, doing everything to keep themselves from going crazy.
And then suddenly, a young adventurer no more than fifteen got up. "I can't take this," he yelled, and ran toward the door. He was already close to the door, so before anyone could do anything, he was already at the door.
He pushed the door and ran out. The moment his feet stepped outside, his body exploded into a mist of blood. Boom.
The blood rained down. There was no body left, no bones, nothing. Everyone stared in shock at what had just happened.
But the whisper didn't even allow them to process what happened. He appeared and immediately pulled everyone's attention.
{Finally, someone tried to run out. That took a bit longer than I expected. An example had to be made, one had to be sacrificed. Now everyone knows what happens when you disobey.
