Rorl sized up the players in his demolished room; they seemed no different from common players.
But with this many players gathered in one spot, why weren't any sounds being made?
They weren't hiding their presence, but…
They were not breathing!
Rorl was shocked, and he tried to size them up with a more careful gaze. He then noticed that the players had not only stopped breathing, but their chests were no longer moved as well, not even a heartbeat!
This...This…
The scene had surpassed Rorl's imagination. It made him quickly shrink into a corner of his room, living up to his reputation of being a coward. The torn room didn't do well for hiding though; in fact, with the walls and the ceiling being ripped off, there was no place for Rorl to hide anymore.
The real reason why Rorl shrunk himself into the corner was because of a hidden passage, a passage that could lead away from the Border Street altogether.
