The wagon was sprinting off Herl City.
When it rode through the outskirts, the bumpy path caused the carriage to jolt uncontrollably.
Even though the wagoner tried his best to control the wagon's speed, his efforts were next to nothing. Lander had to extend his hand to grab the handle beside to maintain his balance.
Still, his gaze was locked at Kieran opposite him.
Lander had too many questions to ask Kieran.
In fact, Lander did put effort in clearing the questions, but Kieran's persistence far exceeded his expectation.
If Lander hadn't had a conversation before with Kieran, he would have considered him mute or deaf.
"You collaborator or employer must feel very safe with your service. Your mouth is even more secure than any safe I know of!"
Lander commented, but not with a mocking tone or upset tone.
"Thanks."
Kieran replied with a smile.
