"What do you mean you lost Ronan? He is fifteen years old. You know he can handle himself," Easton let out, his tone unbothered.
"Yes, he is fifteen and not an adult," Vyan gritted out, annoyed at Easton's attitude. "Don't you realize the area we are in right now?"
Easton looked around for a moment before the realization sank in. "Oh."
This was the part of the forest consisting of mostly B-grade monsters—the most dangerous monsters in this hunt—and as good of an archer Ronan was, this would be too much for him to handle all alone.
Maybe Vyan could manage to find Ronan by using some spells, but…
He glanced at Easton and said, "Anyway, you don't need to concern yourself with Ronan. He was my responsibility; I will find him on my own."
He couldn't use magic in Easton's presence. So, the best option was to get rid of him and go solo.
