Elysia followed after the assassin without much thinking. Her body was moving on its own, following the familiar moment of the figure she was chasing.
It was thanks to the magic amulet that the assassin was being tacked at all. His arms looked light and he doesn't seem to be carrying anything of interest.
But Elysia knew better than to underestimate the man. She hurried after the black-clad assassin, her eyes trained on the lean body.
Lightning cracked in her hand as Elysia let her magic flow. The assassin managed to dodge and Elysia had to cancel her spell to not injure the ordinary people down there.
She was currently chasing after the assassin while running on top of the roofs and her feet were having a hard time maintaining her grip on those rooftops.
It almost felt like someone had cast magic on the tiles to ensure that Elysia's feet does not stick to the rooftop.
