On The Run
"What happened?" Damien asked with knitted brows as soon as he took off along with Nathasia.
Nathasia shook her head with a tense expression, "I don't know...some patrol group suddenly wanted to search our room and I-I…."
"I knew it...that innkeeper was behind this...he must have wanted to steal from us…Damn it!" Damien's face reddened as blood vessels popped up in his eyes from rage and continued, "If only that stupid car's fuel didn't get empty, we wouldn't have to rest here in this goddamn place."
Nathasia also knew that the other reason the innkeeper tried to rob them was because of seeing that they had money and also because of looking suspicious.
But she knew there was no other choice other than to hide their faces and also to carry their money and supplies with them since they were always on the move.