665 Mixed Signals (Part 1)

Unfortunately, even if Lith could conjure a bubble of air around his head, it would last him only a few seconds if he was forced to go all out. Leaving the camp in such circumstances was an unnecessary risk that he had no reason to take, at least not yet.

The situation was still under control, Lith could afford to wait a little longer.

"I agree with your plan. We'll leave tomorrow at dawn once we make sure that nothing is going to follow us or attack the camp." Phloria said.

"We? No offense but isn't it better if I go alone? You know I'm a tough nut to crack." Lith had mixed feelings about Phloria coming with him. She was a reliable partner, but living together again for so long was becoming kind of awkward.

"Yes, but between your Warden skills and my Forgemaster tools, we can explain anything we might find. You should be the first one to realize how much easier our situation would be if we could share all our information with the Professors.