The twins left, and I made them swear never to come back again. The damage they had done was enough to create chaos.
And chaos was not my friend.
Still, the latter was a constant visitor to my mind.
We had to leave the Inn after paying for the damages.
Although the Innkeeper had no trouble accepting our explanation of having pesky individuals wanting to have an audience with us, but were too impatient; hence, the damaged wall, we needed to move.
It sounded ridiculous even in my head, but I could understand now why the government would rather keep this matter out of everyone's knowledge.
Unless there was apparent proof, humans would dismiss the idea of monsters running around rampant and killing other humans until humanity becomes extinct.
Having been discovered was one thing, but another attack would be too much for one night.
Plus, my strength has yet to come back. I'm calling myself a weakling and won't even deny it.
