Leaving the Black Wings Clan Palace

"How did you get away with that bastard? No, he must be up to something." Master Orsley narrowed his eyes. He couldn't have any preconceived notions about the court people of the Black Wings clan.

Namara shook her head. "Let's see how it goes. It's good enough I can get out of this place."

Finally, Master Orsley nodded. "Remember, if he suddenly wants to kill you halfway, you must quickly call me."

"Yeah, Old Orsley, you can rest easy."

"Then I shall go now," said Master Orsley.

"Don't tell anyone I'm coming back," Namara pleaded. She didn't want anyone in the Sun clan to know of her arrival.

"Sure. I don't even have anyone to talk to. So don't worry."

Namara nodded with a smile. After that, the figure of Master Orsley immediately shot away. Namara returned to save the old man's hair and then continued her work.