Lann lightly vaulted over the wall.
The sound of landing on the lawn was as soft as a cat touching the ground, with no clink of metal armor clashing.
Before coming in, Lann removed the plate armor components from his gear.
He looked just like when he first arrived in Auridon, wearing a cotton armor outer cover over chainmail.
This was different from the clumsy infiltration at the Velen camp.
The enemies weren't at the shore with the crashing waves and strong sea scent.
In terms of defense alone, they weren't just a bunch of weapon-wielding rabble.
But a group of elite warriors trained through rigorous practice and real combat.
The situation facing Lann was undoubtedly a thousand times more perilous than the camp battle at Velen.
But... Lann's growth during this time was undoubtedly even more exaggerated than these changing circumstances!
At the corners of his retina, two data points were faintly glowing.
[Stealth] Proficiency -9%
[Assassination] Proficiency -6%
