If it were anyone else, they'd have given up and gone after someone else by now.
What's this guy's deal?
Why is he so determined to kill me?
Do I have a bounty on my head or something?
If not, what's his reason?
After a few moments of thinking, I let it go and prepared myself with both daggers, ready for whatever comes next.
But then, suddenly, the pounding on my door stopped, and a heavy silence descended over the area.
Huh? What happened? Why did he stop?
Has something happened?
I was bewildered by his abrupt cessation. Why would he stop so suddenly?
I checked my watch, noting that it was 10:30 a.m.
Only about 40-50 minutes had passed since this all started...
Hmm, still 9 hours left...
For now, I needed to focus on being cautious and making sure I didn't fall for another trick.
I adjusted my stance, ready for anything, and strained to hear any hint of movement outside the door.
