Changing his weapons from knives to spears seemed like a hack, but Aaron didn't care. He also kept increasing his dexterity and perception, so even at night, he began to feel like the attacks were coming in slow motion.
Just when Aaron found the right place to fight and the right build, it didn't take long for the enemy to make their move… slowly, but surely, they began to move away from the walls of the town and then began to march north while keeping their crossbows pointed at Aaron. Around one-third of the enemy's forces were left behind to keep him busy.
"Did they give up for now, at least?" Aaron thought while looking around with his guard still up. "I should be able to reach them once I am done here, but I guess I don't have to."
