His Instincts Screaming, Urging Him to Flee

Nikos' wagon was currently on its way to Jarek's tribe, and they had been traveling for about six hours.

In front of the driver's seat, aside from the driver who was steering the wagon, a lizard-man sat beside him, guiding the wagon towards the tribe's path. Next to the lizard, Liriel was scanning the surrounding area with her eyes, while also keeping an eye on the lizard.

In case he dared to do anything stupid, Liriel was ready to immobilize him swiftly with the daggers, her hand already resting on top of the weapon that was attached to her waist, safely hidden behind her cloak.

Inside the wagon itself, six people were seated, facing each other. The atmosphere inside was really uncomfortable, especially for the lizard-folk.

Nikos sat in the middle, between his subordinates Marielle and Jarek.