As the dark clouds in the sky loomed upon the city of Aurelis, two hunters could be seen walking out of Westchester Park. Of the two, one of them was dejected, a dispirited expression on her face.
"...hmm?" On the other hand, the other hunter — Jace, was nonchalant. "It looks like the rain's finally letting up."
"Mmm..." Malory nodded her head, clutching onto her chest in regret. "I hope he managed to get to safety."
"..." With his attention turned towards the brown-haired woman next to him, he sighed. "I don't think you have to worry about it too much. We confirmed that there were no more monsters in the area, didn't we? So he should be safe for the most part. He must have run away the first opportunity given to him."
"I do hope that's the case..." Malory shook her head helplessly. "But, I can't help but be worried about it. After all... What if something happened to him? It was my responsibility to protect him and..."
