The streets of Nemesis were quite agitated that day. The citizens were running for their lives and to not get in the way of the people who were driving their carriage like madmen.
The crowds of pedestrians were opening the way to a certain carriage with a man holding a bow riding on top of it, and a coachman that seemed to be driving in a frenzy.
A bunch of spells was being cast towards that carriage, which made their escape look even more frenetic. That vehicle was zigzagging on the streets and threatening other people's lives. Various times, that carriage seemed like it was going to overturn after the maneuverings that the coachman was doing. However, maybe because of his skills or luck, it never overturned.
Hector was smiling while driving that carriage. The horses had the same energy as him, running for their lives. It looked like they were connected or something, even though they were robbed from someone else that might have been using them for way longer than Hector did.
