There was still a lot f time before sunrise, and though it was cold, Nolan decided to take the long way to the deserted street, reconsidering his plan.
Eventually, he arrived at the deserted street and brought the horse to one empty building.
His clothes were drenched wet from the snow, so he had no choice but to change clothes. But it was no trouble, as he had clothes in the inventory.
Changing into dry, warm clothes, Nolan left the wet clothes on the ground and headed to the adjacent building. The building where Dolion and some of the beggars were sleeping. The building where the warm fire burned.
The building did not have a door, so from the door opening of the building, Nolan could see everyone sleeping on the ground near the fire. Well, everyone except Dolion. He was sitting by the fire, with a wooden stick in his hand, playing with the fire.
Nolan quietly walked into the building.
