Overcoming Fear

Butcher's Street, Tempest Territory, Capital.

"Let's go get some drinks…"

"I heard Miss Milena is coming at Black Liquor tonight…"

"I am tired...I am going home.."

The road buzzed with people. It was one of the most crowded times of the day here. This was one of back-alley places in the Tempest Territory where the local gangs and criminals operated.

Max had experienced the place himself before. He knew the Capital like the back of his hand.... obviously, the areas which were open to the public only.

Max and Bahamut along with his two followers stood on the terrace of one of the buildings with their presence completely erased.

On the other side, Lisa who had draped herself in disguise followed a man who seemed to be slightly drunk. He looked sturdy with his huge frame and a bit menacing with his black beard and a scar on his cheek.  

Lisa's skills at pursuing were a bit above average. It seems practicing stealth had broadened her horizon.