Lilia smiled and waved, watching as her brother departed with the guard captain out of view behind the homestead.
Meanwhile, I couldn't be at ease. Though the guards were sent away, meaning we'd only have one combatant to worry about, that combatant was a fullkin. Beyond her, Vincent was also a fullkin.
According to Barik, he was exceptionally dangerous. If either of them discovered us, the battle would likely carry more risk than simply fighting a platoon of goons in armor.
So far, I've skirmished with a single of their kind; the woman in the manor. Her chilling presence, maniacal rage, powerful strikes, and inhuman speed were all I needed to see to know their kind wasn't to be taken lightly.
I'll admit my victory against her was purely my luck and her inexperience. If I was to fight either of these two, 'I need as much information as possible.'
