Mirage turned around and was about to leave the area when he heard the shriek again.
It was especially miserable and tad bit weaker this time.
Mirage's brows twitched when he heard it. He found the voice quite familiar and he can't help but falter in his steps and hesitate.
His conscience was starting to gnaw at him.
He bit his lips in frustration and was really about to leave the alley when he heard the voice again.
"Ah! Get away from me! Is anyone there?! Help me! Please!"
In the end, he could only sigh as he could no longer remain indifferent towards this.
His conscience just didn't want him to leave a person in a dire and helpless state.
He wasn't that cruel to ignore the cries of help from a person especially if they were just this near him.
Thus, with a grit of his teeth, Mirage started to walk towards the source as he took his staff and dagger out of his inventory.
