Wrik returned to the ways, keeping the great wall in the vision. This morning, he had done nothing but walk around, but it could not be considered a wasted morning.
He sighed and entered the gate. It took him far more time returning than on the way. Fortunately, the few that were after him did not assault him or try anything, or he might have to spend more time in the slum.
Beside the gate, Wrik found a familiar silhouette, standing leaning against the wall. It was the girl he had gone after and followed someone else and not to say the trouble he got into.
"Where did you go?" Byul asked, coming before him. Her lips had the smirk that showed she knew he had followed her.
"I was after some mischievous children, but the child was more mischievous than I had assumed and lost way," Wrik answered, clicking his tongue. "Let's go back then."
"So what did you find in the slums?" Byul started walking with him side by side.
