The day soon past and the night soon greeted Bernes.
And in the middle of such night where only a few lanterns light up the roads, a figure with a dark cloak around his body with a dark gray helmet with only four small holes run through the roofs of buildings.
Combined with the lack of light on the roofs and this equipment, the way he blended with the darkness could make him close to invisible.
"That damn Gerak..." Danzel cursed under this breath.
Reaching the Ouru`Fire Smith, he glanced below him at the two soldiers guarding the door.
"To think he would make me do errands such as this..."
***
Going back to the time when Danzel with the dwarfs left the warehouse...
"So where is the guy that can bring us out of the capital, Gerak?" Danzel said as he turned towards Gerak and the dwarfs.
