Staring at them in the next hill from afar, a dark-robed traveller stood in silence. Lumiel and the others were talking with each other as they were in the opposite direction.
The wind blows as the skirts of his robes were being swayed from afar. Seeing that he has Necromancer skills evidently due to skeletons on his back. Feeling the deaths of his minions made his heart anguish. Staring at the perpetrator who killed them.
Lumiel was talking with them and he ushered them to get out of the evil place they were in. Clouds darkened the skies and wind blew on the wheat field.
"Let's get out of this place immediately. The nearest village is just a few miles from here. We should also seek help from the kingdom. Telling that the Lord of Affliction has risen." Lumiel said to them.
