The Red District

"Hey!"

"Watch it, you idiot!"

"Slow down, you maniac!"

Insults were thrown at Michael as he sped through the streets of Seneris on the back of his horse. He was moving so fast that people barely had any time to move out of they way. But it was not like they needed to move, as he already knew that he would not hit them. They were just startled, that was all.

In just a mere five minutes, Michael had arrived in front of the guild hall. He dismounted the horse and quickly made his way into the hall. Luckily, Bertha was still sitting behind the counter, but this time, Daniel was also there. The moment Michael stepped into the guild hall, the both of them immediately turned to him.

"Oi! Michael, what brings you here?" The man grinned widely and leaned against the counter. "Want another spar?" He asked.

"Maybe some other time." Michael waved his hand dismissively. There was something much more important to do this time. "I need some help." He said.