"Sorry for the call." Erik scratched his head nervously. That call meant he had little time to find and kill Shade.
"No worries," Fischer said. The old man offered a reassuring smile.
Erik looked at the man in the eyes, determination flickering in his gaze.
In the month Erik had been in New Alexandria, he and Fischer had forged an unexpected bond, and Erik felt sad about leaving him and the others.
Despite his past beliefs, they were good people.
"I need to leave now," Erik said, his tone weighted with urgency. "My men are going to move soon, and I have little time left."
Fischer nodded, his expression reflecting both gratitude and a hint of sadness.
"If you ever need something, don't hesitate to contact us. Words can't express how grateful we are for your help."
Erik's smile widened, a glint of appreciation gleaming in his eyes. "I will." Then Erik turned to leave, his footsteps echoing down the corridor.