"What's that?" Donk asked, pointing at the headless figure in the middle of the hall after two more arrows took down the guards at the door.
"He was supposed to be your target, buddy!" Gerard calmly explained, "That's Lucien Duvont, the former Lord of the Droskar Dominion. The one we trained you to kill for two decades!"
"Then … then what Donk kills now?" Donk asked, sounding desperate.
"There are few other elemental lords around, don't worry!" Gerard said, "They are weak, like the one you just killed, but it'll be fun!"
"Which one was the lord that I killed?" Donk asked, gawking at the bodies of the guards and Bastil.
"Seriously …" Gerard could only shake his head.
His companion was incredibly talented archer, but dumb as a wood. And probably the only one who still used a bow after becoming an elemental master.
"Donk, watch the door!" Gerard said, "If anyone comes in, shoot them dead!"
"What if it's master Lamart?" Donk asked.
