I lifted my head from the bushes, turning it left and right. As far as the eye could see, I saw a small road that had the same direction: a mountain valley.
I directed Anya to follow along a path much smaller than the one that had been taken. However, that was better than coming openly in front of them.
Anya followed right behind me. We walked slowly from one place to another, hoping they would not find us on this hill.
As far as we went, not a single soldier saw us coming. They are too busy torturing the incompetent townspeople; I feel sorry for their plight.
"We have benefited quite a bit," I answered, peering through the cracks in the rocks.
"What do you mean?" Anya asked, curious.
"I noticed that there were only three to four Adamas. The rest are ordinary citizens. But, of course, they cannot see the difference between Adamas and ordinary people," I replied, squinting my eyes.
