"With Abe leading, and in conjunction with Winry and Mia, they should be able to buy enough time."
The wings of bone fluttered.
In the form of a Crowman.
Han Dong was almost one with the dark side, and by using a crowman's unique method of shrunken body, he minimized his silhouette.
Having deduced that the searchlight's life had its senses completely focused on the light, Han Dong simply needed to avoid the beam.
Besides, because Mia and her group had been discovered and triggered an alarm.
Apart from the stationary "Searchlight Arms" in the corridor, the rest of the long-legged creatures had all rushed over to help...
With the way clear, Han Dong successfully reached the location marked on the map.
A special edition clown breath mint was jammed into the lock.
He entered the ward just before the searchlight beam could shine on him.
Hum!!
A surge of coldness made Han Dong shudder in his crowman form, his wings shaking involuntarily.
