The next day, was a day like any other.
A half-slumbering city.
A cold morning, filled with yawns and the urge to return to bed.
I mean, what did you expect?
The whole city being alert? Its forces searching for the culprit of a random fire?
Well, you were wrong then.
The talisman did it's work well. So well, that unless you sent a precious high ranked magic user to investigate, you won't find a thing.
Well, I wouldn't depend on succeeding a whole mission with a talisman, if it didn't work well.
'It was worth tens of millions of Coles after all.'
I thought, as we made our preparations for leaving the city.
Though I said preparations, they weren't actually much.
We just gathered our luggage, checked our ride, I mean the raptors, and checked out of the inn.
Out of the inn, onto the road.
