Andrew took the letter, looked at it, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"
Brand shook his head, "Nothing else, only time will tell. I have other matters to attend to, so I won't be seeing you off. I wish you all success--"
Andrew nodded, "Then farewell." He led the two people beside him in a deep bow to the young lord before opening the door and leaving. Only then did Furlo lift her head, watching Andrew and his companions depart. She turned back and asked, "My Lord, did you hand over the letters to them?" Though this wild elf girl always knew that Brand did things flawlessly, it was inevitable to feel uneasy about strangers.
Because she didn't understand why Brand would trust three people he had never met so much, not only entrusting Funiya to them but also handing over such a life-and-death matter. Even though they claimed to be Druids, what if that identity was a disguise?
