Agnar appeared to have halt his pursuit at the moment, and Jerouch was finally giving a little room to breathe.
There was no time to waste on recuperating, though.
Danger was still looming over his jead and he needed to het the fuck out of this place immediately.
As he slipped out of the main entrance, he could already see the bodies of the guards rousing, confused about the sudden commotion and clatter.
His chest went up amd dowm, his ragged breathing escaping from his nose and dry mouth.
His heart raced pumping blood to all his skeleton and muscles and his countless thoughts flashed through his mind, analysing his latest clash.
There was still a significant distance between the main building and the residential quarters, the vast expanse of the garden of solace separating the two.
On a normal occasion, that distance wasn't something he would even consider at all.
