Serys stared at him for a few seconds.
A gentle breeze passed through the tower's central square, stirring the robes of the mages. Hundreds of people moved around them, but at that moment, it was as if none of them existed.
"You really came..." Disbelief rippled in her gaze.
"You don't trust me? I said I'd come, and I came. I made you a promise, and I keep my promises." Daniel answered without the slightest change in his expression.
"But just like this? Wouldn't it have been better to give me time to make some preparations?"
"What preparations did you want to make? It's not like we have much time anyway."
"Fine... just come." Serys sighed and nodded, but inside, she wasn't just not upset or angry; she was actually very happy.
At least this man had kept his word and had truly come to help her.
'But why can't I sense any power from him?' She suddenly frowned and tried to assess Daniel again, but she couldn't feel the slightest energy from him, as if he were an ordinary mortal.
