There was a balance to be had in the life he lived. Constant adventuring can be heavy on the mind as well as the soul, which is why the simple tradition of vacation began for him.
A ritual in which he sat on the back and tried to live a peaceful life like those of mortals.
But at the end of the day, he was far from a mortal. To him, this was nothing but a break of sorts, but it might be the place he chose, this simple vacation was cut short.
There was also the fact of his stalkers, who had forced him to hide in this city of Rudrain, otherwise, any place else would have done.
"Those foolish bastards will probably end up fingering me again.' With a vulgar tone, he spoke with some expectation.
He expects the trouble to arrive by the morning, it's probably why that Legendary warned him not too long ago. He had little time to make a choice, and if he didn't in time, the might of the church would be on his doorstep.
