"You must be familiar with this area. Is there anywhere nearby we can hide for a while?"
"Hmm… Let me think…"
As his excitement subsided, the pain in his body returned.
Dalko leaned on a rough tree trunk, his brow furrowed in thought.
A moment later, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I've got it! Roland, follow me."
The young noble said, limping as he shuffled toward a path on the left.
"Last winter, I took some Guards to a cave not far from here and hunted a brown bear. The cave is quite spacious, a perfect place to rest."
Perhaps because he saw that Roland was unharmed, Dalko's once-staggering steps became a little lighter.
However, the path to the cave was not a peaceful one.
Although it wasn't far, the two of them ran into several goblin patrol teams one after another.
Fortunately, Roland was quick to react. Whenever he spotted goblins, he would be the first to strike, cutting them down with his sword.
