The sorcerers wore their cloaks, which they used to shield themselves from the rain, and quickly approached the battlefield. The sorcerer who was the first to arrive at the devastation grabbed a patrolling guard by the collar and shouted angrily, "What happened? Who dares act recklessly in the city?"
The patrolling guard stammered, "Two people were involved in a pursuit. We wanted to give chase, but we couldn't catch up to them at all."
"Two people?" The sorcerer from the House of Winston was exceptionally angry. "How could two people cause such a big commotion? Why didn't you raise the alarm earlier?"
The patrolling guard who was being held by the neck was on the verge of crying. "Lord Sorcerer, they were too fast. We didn't even have time to react. We discovered them near the granary at first, but in just one minute, they ran two kilometers away."
