By the time they started looking for him, it was already drizzling.
"Marco, let's look individually for him. It looks like the weather will get worse and we haven't received any news from Evenor. Looks like he isn't in his room." Megara said and Marco nodded before they went separate ways. Megara had her right hand on the hilt of her sword while her left hand was in a tight fist.
"Evandros."
She yelled his name and kept looking for him until the rain had fully drained her and she could barely walk. She was drained of energy and her legs were literally trembling. With a long huff, she paused on her steps and bent down, putting her hands on her knees. She hasn't received any news from anyone which means nobody has found him yet.