I stood up back on my feet and stepped forward. My movements had a slight trembling in them as I was suddenly struck by a pang of nervousness, now that my turn had finally come.
Though I suspect most of it was due to all the bloody ravings of the old man.
As I was passing by him, he whispered under his breath.
"When you get back free time in your hands, recall the conversation we had. And don't hesitate to ask my help, whenever you might need it."
Pausing mid step, I have a slight nod before continuing.
Seeing me approach, Reinhard finally came out of the runes etched on the floor. Flexing his arms, he smirked. "I would say be careful out there. Mr. Arlott wasn't lying when he said all you need to do there is survive."
"Just an advice to you in return...Mr. Arlott seems to be a pure sadist. He happened to be describing me the various ways he would like to torture you...in fact, he was smiling in glee while explaining it all to me."
