The team traced back their steps. With their previous carnage, the streets were free of hobgoblins turning the road back into an enjoyable walk if it weren't for Rey driving Ogoro mad.
Arriving in front of the cathedral a bit before sunset, Aito asked the siblings to go ahead, saying he had a few things to discuss with Rey.
Ogoro accepted gladly. Sheyla looked back at Aito with curious eyes, then followed her brother silently.
"What is it you wanted to talk about, young lad?" Rey asked.
Aito took out a few indigos and a piece of dried meat. "You tell me, Allan Meyer."
Being called by his true name made Rey smirk. His appearance changed. Instead of an old man, there was now a brown-haired man, probably in his thirties.
"I see, black challenger indeed," Allan said, with a calmer voice.
'Why the fuck does everyone attribute everything I do to my damn title?' Aito wondered, then said, "Had fun today?"
