The rented carriage rode on the main road of the countryside, saying farewell to the ruts of the streets, and the journey suddenly became bumpy. Lyle's buttocks often parted from the seat, and the three of them advanced in silence.
Yes, Ralph in the end still brought along William Dolgette, or to be precise, he brought the talisman gifted by Barkin.
"Fifty Yule, come with us."
"Eh? Wasn't it a hundred? Why has it been halved?" William expressed some doubts.
"A hundred is for Barkin, are you sure you can be half as useful as him?"
"I'm not sure..." William glanced at the bundle of talismans in his hand, opened it, and began to verify the details within, seemingly confirming the range of his abilities.
"You are not," Ralph didn't give him a chance to argue; he was like a door tightly shut in the dead of winter, locking people out.
"Fifty, any problems with that?"
