"Don't be impulsive!"
Julius Reed wanted to stop her, but Nelson had already vanished beside him.
"This woman."
He shook his head helplessly.
But just then, a chill came from behind him!
Whoosh!
Julius Reed dodged to the side, and two darts flew past, nearly grazing his body!
Clang! Clang!
The darts struck the road, sparking twice.
"Wow! This kid's got some moves!"
The pitch-black night.
Two dwarves, holding daggers that flickered with cold light, looked at Julius Reed with grins on their faces.
In their eyes,
a youth like him really wasn't worth the effort.
But there was money to be made.
Just a bit of fun.
"Just the two of you?"
Julius Reed squinted his eyes at them, a hint of a smile appearing on his lips.
"You wanted more?"
Lancelot, baring his teeth, said, "Actually, either one of us is more than enough to kill you."
