"Hell!!! These guys really went this far?" While holding the limp body of Leon on his shoulder, the short young man complained seriously.
He didn't know what to do, just now Leon had been hit by the spell silent breeze arrows and he didn't know if he was dead or not. It was not only surprising, it was worrisome.
Leon was a level 3 warlock, his death wasn't something he could just right off. Chances of even him getting out of here was low if thw assassin was this powerful.
"Hm? Wait a minute..." after scanning through the environment for a way out, the young man's eyes landed on the carrige he had just jumped from and frowned deeply.
Inside the carrige Arian and Ember could be seen looking at the whole scene with amusement. These were Leon's companions, why were they not moved by his demise?