The moment the Baron left was the moment Theo braced himself.
"Since Father has left, his aura has gone too. We're all on the same page, right?" Theo asked, prompting a nod from both Clara and Elias.
"I will bring my beasts closer to the camp, young master," Clara said, while she drew two knives, one in each hand, ready for an immediate response.
"The ape is already craving a fight," Elias added, and he too seemed all ready. The ridiculous number of arrows he had strapped to himself looked like it could last for as long as he could go on.
Theo drew his sword from the scabbard as well. The crawler moved closer, trembling with excitement, thinking that they were going for a fight again.
Seeing that, Thoe realized something.
"We need a way to mark this one so it doesn't get mistaken for the others and get killed." Theo then looked at the two. "Any ideas?"
