The villain was a child!? Percival couldn't fight a child could he? There was nothing heroic about beating up a little kid...Though Snow's growls caused Percival to wonder if this child wasn't all they appeared. After all the figure had seemed to be...larger before.
They were not given much time to act as the boy vanished after giving a rather cryptic message. What do gods have to do with a train?
The scream that tore through the train took both of the guild members attention away from the mysterious disappearance. "Snow, stay here my comrade. Alert me if you find anything unusual. I'm counting on you!"
The dog put his nose to the floor and began sniffing about. Searching for the scent of the boy who had just been here.
With that the two headed towards the direction of the scream...
"But how!" The boy from before...dead? Even with magic this shouldn't be possible. One moment he was alive in front of him. The next this? There had to be some foul play involved here... Percival's hand went to his eyepatch. But no! It was not the time for that...
There was only a small group that was nearby. The train worker was speaking with Miro which left the other two for Percival. He knew he should at least check the body but looking at it stirred up...
In any case Percival looked between the woman and old man. The latter's attitude had bothered Percival. Not only for its rudeness but also the suspicious way he seemed more concerned about the fact that Miro wasn't human than the dead boy.
So Percival approached him, standing tall and proud, and proclaimed. "Heart full of hatred / A life has just been snuffed out / Show proper respect!"
Upon saying this he crossed his arms in front of his body. "I am the great hero, Percival Crimson, and this crime must not go unpunished. How did this body get here and what were you doing when it appeared!?"