"Keep moving."
Fen's former landlord had no other choice but to listen to the young man's commands. Since he wanted to deal with this matter in a nice way, then moving a few steps ahead of Fen was the only rational way in which the young arcanist would allow them to travel.
Thanks to this kind of positioning, Fen could at least be sure that in case of any… unexpected encounters with the third party of the veteran's companions suddenly appearing, he would at least be able to claim this bastard's life before attempting to flee on his wings.
"I'm moving, okay? No need to be so nervous."
Raising his hands at the level of his shoulders, the man clearly didn't want to give even the slightest impression that he wasn't happy with the current agreement. Yet, as pacified as he seemed to be, it was rather clear what would happen if the city guards were to see the two of them in the current situation.
