Leaving Valestorm.
Hunter wiped the blood from his daggers.
'Looks like we are all done here.' He said to himself whilst looking around.
'Now, to deal with the aftermath.'
Then he turned around, coincidentally catching a glance of Cain as he rushed to the scene.
He let out a heavy sigh.
"Took you long enough."
Upon seeing him, Cain walked over. Amidst the smoke, dust, and bloodstained sand, he could see that all the guards in this area were dead. The former laborers stood over the fallen corpses, their weapons still stained with blood.
As he approached, they noticed him. Some tried to charge at him, but they were stopped when Hunter raised a hand,
"Don't attack. He's with us."
Cain was absolutely shocked. But then again, he didn't expect them to be hopeless without him. He should have seen this coming, especially when he knew they wouldn't just sit there, expecting someone to come save them.
Still, he was curious.