"Hewitt won't be back for a few days; he's busy with some things right now."
"However, I have a way to contact Hewitt, which he told me to use in case of danger."
That was Hela's answer.
Kerry originally intended to enlist Hewitt's help in finding her friend, and casually discuss the task he had entrusted her with.
After all, this was Worton, the heart of Ingris, and if she flew around searching for Lei by herself, it would be inevitable that she might run into some legendary wizard or the like.
However, if Hewitt was truly busy with some important matters right now, her situation had not yet become desperate enough to require him to step away.
There was still plenty of time.
Kerry stood on the street, surrounded by bustling shops on both sides. This was a prosperous area in Worton, with decades-old traditional restaurants as well as quirky little stores selling art pieces.
Lines, sharp angles, curves, shadows.
