The bird beat its wings and vanished into the sky.
The Markey Company was too vast to concern itself with every small event.
But the sudden appearance of a mysterious black mage riding a giant undead spirit beast was not a small event.
Black mages were symbols of danger.
They were treated like venomous snakes basking on a warm stone.
Even if the snake appeared calm, wise people gave it space.
The fat boss had no intention of provoking such a figure.
But neither would he fail to report their arrival.
*
Back in the suite, Sienna and the others finished their meal.
They did not venture outside.
A black mage wandering around the streets and browsing shops would only attract unnecessary attention.
Fortunately, Sienna had never enjoyed shopping.
In her previous life, crowded stores had exhausted her.
And after days of travel, the comfortable room felt far more appealing than anything outside.
So she rested.
The day passed quietly.
