(I didn't think that the limits of fan value would affect this chapter before, but I've changed it.)
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The storm was pouring down, amidst echoing thunder and lightning, the world was in total darkness. On the narrow path, a carriage was galloping onwards. The lanterns hanging outside the carriage were almost useless in such conditions, barely shedding light on the road ahead, only allowing a dim view of a small area.
The soldiers who were supposed to protect the carriage had basically scattered and escaped, only Sir Kado was still riding his horse along with them. An elf scout sat in the driver's seat, his hands tightly gripping the reins —— if it wasn't for the elf's keen senses and night vision ability, the carriage might have fallen off a cliff long ago.
