When the black mark on his chest returned to a mere dot, Marvin knew that Gungnir, Spear of Eternity, had completed its mission.
The weapon gifted by Odin was indeed handy.
He didn't need to worry about the strength of his adversaries; all he needed to do was to identify his target and throw the spear, and Gungnir would take care of the rest.
Back on Flower Street, Edward, who was in charge of keeping watch, heard some noise downstairs, set his pencil aside, and walked out of his room, just in time to see Marvin busying himself in the kitchen.
"Did you get in touch with the Aurora Society?"
In the first batch of Aurora Society members who arrived in the Kingdom of Windsor, there were several from the Blood Tribe, including an old acquaintance—Jelan Edwards.
"I did. Fat Orange has already taken them to Canary Wharf, which is safe enough. After dawn, we'll go over and meet up with them."
