Abraham Valdes stared at the departing knight who was walking toward the walls. An epic artifact hung on his waist, making him think like he owned the world. Abe wanted to remind him that he almost died because of an insect-level monster.
A sigh escaped his mouth as he was tired of following this knight around. A promise was a powerful thing, and it bound to the owner of this body. The Healer Guardian was bound to fulfill that promise even now, or his vessel would reject him.
That would be troublesome.
"Abe," paused the nuisance. "I already know about the promise you made to my older brother. I will not act noble and tell you to forget about it. However, you can consider the debt to be settled if you help me find out what is going on in this city."
Abe stopped walking and looked at the knight in the eyes. There was unwavering determination to do good, and maybe that was how his brother raised him.
