Night fell.
Around the camp, quite a few bonfires were lit for illumination and to ward off wild beasts. However, there were always some beasts that were not afraid of fire. They hid in the darkness, stealthily watching the humans lying asleep all over the ground. Only when a priest with white bandages wrapped around his eyes walked past did those peeping dark shadows let out terrified cries, scrambling to dive into the darkness, not daring to linger around the camp anymore.
"Father." Knight Nigel possessed senses sharper than ordinary people, so naturally, he also noticed the peeping dark shadows. He tightly gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist, calling out to the man who was still walking forward on his own.
"Do not worry, Nigel, it is just a few small mice."
