Raze met up with Ella. He glanced at the man that she had made quick work of, then looked at her. "We have to go," he said, but as he took a step, several figures entered his range of God's Eye.
"Shit," he cursed.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Seems they have reinforcements."
Some figures formed from the shadows. Unlike the guards that had full armor, they looked more like rough mercenaries, with swords and long grins on their faces.
"Heheheh, blame yourself, kid, for taking what doesn't belong to you." One spoke with a voice that sounded raspy, his eyes were red and lifted in excitement. It was going to become a good payday for them once they got Raze.
"We can't take them all here," Ella said.
"Yeah, we need to get out," Raze said, and without pause, he wrapped his hand around her waist. She squeaked, looking at him in confusion and a face that was turning red.
