"MEN! Move! Move! Move! It's a sneak attack! Protect the people!!"
There was a complete frenzy in the hallway, the ground rumbling and explosions piercing the ears. Like waves, soldiers headed towards the door of the barracks, weapons in hand ready for anything that came their way…
However, out of those many soldiers, there was one that slightly stood out yet blended in perfectly with the crowd, having a slight limp in his step.
Ren, who was wearing guard's armour and a helmet to cover most of his red glowing eyes had yet to fully recover all the wounds on his body. And not only that, but his body also felt drained in a certain way that he only had a slight idea about and had never actually experienced himself...
He struggled and tried his utmost to follow the crowds and rush to the exit as naturally as possible, yet that was a harder task than he first expected.
