[Ch.107] The Fall of the Great Necromancer, Moao (Past)

Gyles looked at me with a worried expression, "Do you trust me?"

I gave him a sharp glare without answering his question. I sneered, "Trap or not- I'm going."

"What!" He shouted to protest, "No! Are you an idiot? You almost just died!"

A hoarse laugh escaped my throat, "But, for some reason, I did not."

"I won't let you go." 

I glared at him and stepped closer. Although I was smaller than him, he still shrunk back in fear. My voice was venomous, "Really? Do you really think you can stop me?"

He backed off quickly with a hurt expression, "Fine. But I'm going too."

"Do as you want."

"I want to come too!" Sylvia said, rushing over after hearing our shouts.

Gyles looked at her, "Actually, I could really use your help here. We need to fix the sail or else we will be in trouble."

"But, I-"

He cut her off, "I really could use your strength in protecting the men while I'm gone. Do you think you could do this for me?"