Crossing over to the North

"I see, so that's how it happened. You know Wain, you're an amazing man. I've never met a loner who brings new people with him every time, and in this case, it's thirty monsters." Smiling, Gisle said.

"Unfortunately, there is some truth in what you say..." Wain muttered in puzzlement. At that moment, he wondered why this was happening. After all, Wain hadn't even tried to make friends with anyone or find new allies.

"Opposites attract, don't they?" Said Teresa.

Wain wanted to answer something, but suddenly he saw a glint in the distance, as if from metal.

Whoooosh.

A moment later, an arrow flew at wind speed toward one of the fire goblins. There was no way the monster could have had time to react to this sudden attack, but it was no problem for Wain.

He reacted quickly and grabbed the arrow with his hand. The iron tip stopped a centimeter from the frightened goblin's face.