THE SHAMAN'S PET

Outside the large hall, Kurtz could be seen hurdled under the aerial path which he had been led to the Lugar’s palace sometimes ago.

“Damn, did I really manage to evade those guards?” Kurtz thought in wonder as stood in place to note the reactions of the two guards standing at the aerial path’s foot before he suddenly heard one spoke.

“Hey, I think I heard something moved just now.”

“Well, you are not deaf and there are hundreds of demons moving around.”

“Damn, I am not even trying to play here Weah, I heard something moved by my side just now and judging by the vibrations, it is probably very little or very nimble.”

“Sigh… okay, so what is it?”

“Well, I didn’t see it you know, just heard it so I don’t really know what it is.”

“You didn’t see it, it is nothing then.”

“What about a bet?”

“Very welcomed.”

“Great. I find that rat and you get to represent me at my next night, but if I don’t, I get to represent you at yours.”