"I know," came Austin's firm reply from behind.
Durin didn't turn around, just waved his hand dismissively.
Today, besides the secret police, the only person who had contact with the newsboy's corpse was Durin. Even if Durin did not say anything now, and the young man had not guessed it, these people could still investigate and find out. By revealing everything while disguised as an old man, Durin added an air of authenticity.
Neither Durin's parents, this doctor, nor that doctor would be traitors.
And Durin truly wished to help these mortals in pursuit of their dreams.
He also did not want a traitor for a brother-in-law.
......
When Durin returned home, Xialu opened the door for her master and gave him a message—tomorrow the Supernatural Market was opening, and Mr. Kohl had come around noon to arrange tomorrow's journey.
Durin, of course, remembered his appointment. Since he had the day off and the academy festival wasn't starting until later, he didn't mind.
