Tristan has no idea how the barbarians did it, but they were found rather quick. One by one, Tristan could feel the blood seals disappearing away from the three warriors he set out before.
He also starts seeing more and more riders following him from a distance.
There was no point in chasing or killing them right now. One thing was clear, their location has been compromised thanks to this.
Right now, Tristan has nothing to go on. All he had was the hope that the Arcadian army would arrive as soon as Barry said.
He was not stupid, and he could not deny he had a major concern with all the secrets the mayor was keeping from him. But in this situation, it was either having to rely on the barbarians' mercy or the fat elf's, and he would rather take his chances with the latter.
They ran without stopping for more than one hour, and finally, they arrived at the aforementioned abandoned fishing port.
