1035. Incoming Threat
"So Gil is finally resting"' Walker found that Gil had fallen asleep leaning against a piece of coral. His quiver was his pillow and his snoring was a little louder than Walker could remember.
"Yes, my enforcers are also resting. I told them all that they didn't need to force themselves to stay awake and that I was fine. But it means a lot." Alma was still sluggish from her repetitive travel and high mana use. But she seemed more at peace than he ever had been.
"I heard that you almost took a bite out of the tamers?" The question was enough to make Alma scowl.