The giant doors of Baron Eutheo's fort closed behind Percival, and a wave of breeze crashed against his back.
Rather than heading for the city's outer walls, he stood out there for a moment, staring into the heavens above, strategizing his next course of movement.
The obvious plan was of course to leave immediately. Every second he spent inside Luvengart was a second the Heroes' Party in Hollowcreek was using to find where he had escaped from.
If he was caught here, it could be an all-out war against the most elite Awakeners of the realm.
Percival heaved a sigh and walked down the fort's steps. It was important that he left the city right away, yes, he knew. But there was something else that was also quite important.
As he blended into the bustling crowds of the town center, he remembered Willow, his Soul Soldier awaiting him to complete her Contract Quest.
