A woman who tried to get up, but couldn't help herself on her knees.
But beside it, Dadan had already leaned in.
A giant packed with distance to slip gently accepts and supports the woman.
The director, who helped to correct the old woman's posture, turned to the Tors and spoke quietly.
"Let me introduce you to my wife, Kokolala. Call him Coco."
"Nice to meet you, folks. Don't even prepare tea for me."
The old woman, wearing a glowing collar, tries to walk again and again.
Dadan, who stopped pressing that shoulder, spoke gently to make himself heard.
"Look, sit down. Don't push it."
"Then sweeten to your words. Maybe it's because of my age. I don't know, I'm totally tired."
To the woman who has sat back next to the beast and smiled, the Tors gently bow their heads and name her.
Nice to meet you, Thor.
"Hello, I'm Sola"
"Moo is Moo. Nice to meet you, Coco."
"Oh, that's a lot of cute outfits. Your children?
"No, Moo..."
"I have to introduce my proud sons, too. Look, say hello, Aldo."
That's what the old woman talked about was the giant beast behind it.
But its beast, with its purple stripes like a tiger, does not make it slightly moving with its body round.
At the tip of a tail that rocked slightly, I just let him slap the floor a few times.
"Already, when this girl comes to bed, she just goes to sleep. I wonder where Giginas went."
The old ladies stared silently at the bellies of the beast.
The situation is too unusual, but it seems to be safe based on how Dadan is on his side.
That and the two names that the woman called earlier were the names of the director's eldest and second sons, if Thor's memory is certain.
An old woman who was screaming hard for the child's name in her squeamish voice, but suddenly her eyes glistened and she offered her hand under her fur.
"You were already at that place. Look, do you have any greetings for all of us?
What the old woman pulled out was a dirty big doll.
By the way, the cotton sticking out peeked, and the area of his face rubbed off terribly whether he had been stroked many times.
And now it was just a wall where she tried to make tea, but she didn't see anything like furniture.
"Shit, if I were you. My hair's not a mess either."
Saying so, the old woman threw the doll down to the ground, looking in the hand mirror and doing the trick of putting a punch on her messy hair.
However, nothing is held in either of those hands.
To such an odd sight, Thor breathed small.
Unexpectedly, the old woman stops moving and turns her gaze around.
Sora has grabbed Thor's elbow hard in the vain eyes with all that light gone.
Looking around, the twins frown in disgust, placing their hands on Moo's shoulder like a cover.
Zazam's mouth was covered with a beard and not clear, but I could see him eating his teeth hard from the way his cheeks were stretched.
Only Dadan caresses his wife's hair softly with a soft look as Tor's gaze pours.
"If that happens again. Don't interrupt your care."
"I should have been tired already today. Just rest."
Like a thread cut off on her husband's words, the old woman lays powerless.
Dadan, who touched his cheeks to mercy, slowly returned in his footsteps as he rose.
"Ugh, I'm glad you're still better today. Well, I don't know what to tell you."
"Um... is that big, dangerous?
To Sora's inquiry, Dadan runs his eyes to Chirali and Zazam.
To that gaze, the temple chief nodded small and opened his mouth.
"That is the" beast of sin. "He is also the keeper who makes it a sacred relic to be kept by the temple of our court and blocks the great pit of the land. It's all because of that beast that this city can sing its prosperity."
Now Dadan takes over the word as the Tors silence themselves on sudden intense information.
"Thanks to that, this city will be made."
"Is it a living sacred relic..."
But if you think about it, there are also examples of plants like the Transit Temple's Amnesia grass.
So Tor, whose sad Cuiyu woman's face floated behind her brain, turned her gaze sharply behind Dadan's back.
"No way, the price of this sacred relic..."
"Oh, not my wife."
To the old man who gave him a light answer, Thor lost his words and just had to scratch under his chin.