Patricia and Letha retreated slightly further away from the walls and back into the shade where they were safe from the glaring sun. Letha pointed at the wall, telling Patricia, "There's a hole."
"I can see that," Patricia said flatly.
"We can sneak in," Letha suggested.
"Wouldn't exactly be sneaking in if it's a really obvious entrance," Patricia tried to explain to Letha. "Whatever's inside will probably be looking at it really intensely."
"Huh..." Letha mused.
Patricia dug through her bag for anything she could use. Frankly, she had packed nothing but potions, runes and food. She could consider using the fire and ice runes she had packed, but using such a precious resource brought about hesitation. None of the potions could help her since she did not know what exactly they were facing.
Patricia had been sitting on the ground. Letha crouched down beside her and asked, "Where's Lip?"
"Over there," Patricia pointed over at the walls.
