Darian and his group got away from that village as fast as they could. They were already lucky enough that the sect had only sent one Elder.
Probably, since he had the power of the winds, he could make a quick assessment and then bring a bigger group over to the sect with his power. But now that the Elder was dead, the sect might have some method to track it down and get there fast.
Once they got far enough, Darian took a deep breath, feeling the pressure...
...he had to be quick and find that one possible safe place, or things would get messy real fast.
This Wild World, just like the desert before, was huge. He couldn't just go around asking the Elder about the Wilding Kin Sect. Even if the guy wasn't that smart, he was still an Elder who'd lived for a long time, and he'd notice Darian was trying to dig for information.
As for the townsfolk, they were way too shaken up, and it'd take time to get anything useful out of them.
Darian thought hard for a few seconds.
