Damian had just opened his shop; therefore, he wasn't angry about closing it again. One hour late wouldn't make him lose clients. People might see him as an important figure who enchants few but precious items.
"Found the killer? Do you mean the one terrorizing the city? I was skeptical you were telling the truth about your servant seeing this killer," Damian said while closing the shop.
Emma looked proud of herself, "My servants aren't the ordinary ones you find around. Anyway, we must go to the authorities now!"
The servant was outside waiting for Emma and Damian. When she looked at Damian, she did not recall a thing, and her facial expressions looked normal.
"Sr. Damian," she said, slightly bowing.
Damian was relieved that things worked, at least the first part of his plan. They hastened their steps, going toward a tower which was the place where the current rulers of that city lived.
