You’re back in town again. Security seems to be a lot less intense than last time, but still above normal levels, as you suspect that more knights have moved closer to the outskirts of Adiart. On your left, you can see a group of knights and a noble conversing, near a group on merchants who seem to be slowly moving away. On your right, you see some children following what looks to be a Priest and a Mystic.
“Continue the work. The doors of Rovean are open if it is of need. Nevertheless, I am still heading for the castle. Any other relevant events of urgency?”
He rode off the palfrey as wenting to lead it by hand, as normal in the great cities.
(?)
(I’m not a random chance guy)
You overhear the latter end of a conversation, the knights insisting to the noble that they have it all worked out. Taking a closer look, you recognise some of the knights from being in the forest earlier, but it seems that none of the have noticed you yet. If they did, they didn’t care.
He nodded his head in agreement, noticing a commoner frozen in place and not even being discrete on spying the conversation as he left.
“You, move on.”
Some of the knights turn to you in response.
The female knight squints her eyes at you as one of the guards whisper something in her ear.
The guards turn to each other.
The female knight snickers.
“What a dumbass. Maybe could’ve escaped if he talked to us. Doesn’t matter.”
The group starts pursuing you.
“Get him, boys!”
You get further away.
“Damn it!” You hear.
You see and hear nothing for a while, until, when you glance behind you, a blazing flame of blue charging towards you.
No other guard can be seen.
)