Ch 107 - Underground (1)

Albion was on a roof in Orion. A roof on any basic tiled housing. Looking down at the busy streets with Eve and Opal. Eve on his shoulder and Opal on hers in her cat form.

Albion: I'm assuming you haven't seen him yet?

Eve: Nope.

Opal: N… OH WAIT I SEE HIM!

Opal said loudly as both Albion and Eve looked over as they looked at the man she pointed at. Pointing at a man with short black hair, a regular human frame, and crooked teeth, but this man didn't have a scar on his cheek. The criminal they were after was wounded in a bar fight. A fork stabbed straight through his cheek with four distinct puncture scars.

Albion: It's not him Opal.

Opal: Oh. Oops.

Opal said disappointed as Eve gently patted her. Rubbing her fur to cheer her up.

Albion: It's fine. It just means I'm going to have to use a lot of mana. But it shouldn't be a problem.

Albion said taking a deep breath. Closing his eyes.