The Smuggler's Tale

The plump driver chuckled, lowering his head as if he was confident enough in his situation. "You shouldn't have meddled with a Soul Trader, my boy."

"I think I meddled with enough people in my life to say that I don't care," Elliot retorted.

"Yes, you do not, don't you?" the man raised his head and stared at Elliot in the eyes. "Total Blindness."

'Supreme Dragon Immunity Crest activated.'

"What do you think you're doing?!" Elliot smacked the man on the back of his head to knock him out. He waited for a few more seconds and sighed. He pulled out a sleeping potion in his Inventory and let it flow in the man's mouth, digesting it for good measure.

"I wanted to be kind and gentle enough, but you tried to blind me?" Elliot scoffed. "No, sorry. You can't do that."

He had to make sure that the man was actually asleep before he lessen his guard by bringing him to the Guards. He also needed to make sure that the wagon wouldn't be stolen.