Under the cover of darkness, two people were slowly approaching.
They stood side by side on the branch of a big tree. In a quiet hollow in a tree not far away was black clothed man sitting upright. He wasn’t moving at all and his eyes were closed.
A fire was burning in front of him. If not for darksight, Marvin wouldn’t have been able to notice him.
Night Tracking was really too powerful. As long as he had some related item, Marvin would be able to lock onto the location of a fleeing enemy.
But this skill would use a great amount of Marvin’s stamina. The journey there used twice as much stamina as usual!
Since he found the target, Marvin immediately disabled Night Tracking.
This Outlaw of the Crimson Road hadn’t used any hiding abilities and seemed to be simply resting.
"Karel, that traitor." The Elven Prince’s eyes narrowed, apparently recognizing that person’s appearance.
"Karel?" Marvin asked in a low voice, "You know him?"
