"Boss, boss! Get back inside!"
A kid who should have been just around ten years old tried to shove Doug and Han into the old building.Two other children came running towards them from a street ahead of them and waved wildly.
If it weren't for the situation, one might have thought they were just chasing each other around. Han pulled out his wand from his pocket and glanced across the street.
There didn't seem to be any visible threats, and yet he tensed.
The street was now empty, except for the three young kids in front of him. Still that didn't mean he could dismiss the idea of any danger as he tried to find any remaining mana within his body. It was like tapping into the recesses of a dried up well.
Still, Han looked at the kid and frowned. "What's the situation?"
"Guardsmen!" the boy whisper-shouted and threw a look at Doug. "It's the one with the spear!"
