Chapter 141 - The Runaway
"Shit!" Darren muttered. He was trying to find a tool that might be used, and without thinking, he took out Mana because he had little time left. Arrows and iron chains were prepared to catch them if they still tried to move after trying to give their first warning.
Ronan held Darren's wrist so as not to fire first, but the young man was already aiming at his target from anywhere. A bow that was too big but so skillful that such a small child pulled the rope and locked the target because Ronan was not being heard. Ronan was forced to hit Darren in the face to wake his partner.
"What are you doing?" Van asked, as did Hale, who defended Van.
"That's a dark horse and Volk, you idiot!" said Ron. Hearing a familiar name, Darren let his guard down a little, and sure enough, the burly shoulder blades and the long leap across them from below found a figure they hadn't seen in a long time.
