Expectations.

Lydia opened her eyes, looking back at Jack with a smile, "Getting some exercise done," She scratched her chin, "You know, they say moving is good for recovery,"

"Not in your case. You need to sleep, food, and rest," Jack dragged her back inside the inn.

Arad looked at Lydia, "Lydia, did you feel anything this morning or last night?"

"Like what?" She replied, getting away from Jack's grasp.

"I don't know, like a devil," Arad looked at her with a straight face.

"I didn't sense anything like that," She approached Arad with a golden flame blazing in her eyes. "Did you see something?"

{Was he a fraud?}

^I doubt it. I barely sensed his magic. I think he has a way to escape Paladin's senses.^

Arad waved his hand, "Nothing. I got a strange feeling this morning. Though you might have felt something." ^I will tell Jack later. It's better to get a simple understanding of that kid first,^

Lydia nodded, "We can't underestimate your gut feeling. It's better to stay alert."