Bridgett had earlier sighted which way the Doombringer was heading. She knew about the beef between the Cromwell Barony, which was the reason for this tournament in the first place; hence, she never once thought Nathan would head there.
'Most likely, they'll head to an inn,' she pondered and glanced at the distance where the Doombringer had flown. A moment later, she flickered from her spot, leaving a light crater that wasn't too visible on the ground.
The beautiful purple-haired woman sped through the alleys of the Armstrong dutchy at an astonishing speed—so fast that most citizens in the Armstrong Duchy didn't even notice anything strange, just a sudden gust of breeze passing them. Her speed was almost on par with, or perhaps even greater than, Nox's when he used Divine Velocity.
