Broken had already marked the location where he suspected the dragonkin were hiding.
At least now, he wouldn't have to aimlessly search the forest anymore.
With this, he could focus on gathering intel, uncovering the truth about the dragonkin, and figuring out what they were hiding.
But getting there would still take time.
So, as usual, he would proceed slowly, adjusting their exploration schedule to match their real-world responsibilities.
"Let's go, continue?" he said to SexyGrill, who had been fighting non-stop for hours now.
The girl nodded, about to climb back onto Polly when—
They both felt something.
A presence.
It came from behind them.
Then, a sharp yet controlled voice rang out.
"So you're the ones responsible!"
Broken immediately turned toward the source.
Above the man's head, a player name: Vallrick.