The cloak of darkness enveloped Carden's secret journey, and a veil of darkness concealed his secretive actions.

He rushed over to pay his magician a visit again. But this time it was at an ungodly time.

He secretly rushed over, and the feathered beans formed a fleeting shadow in the dense bushes; The familiar scent of Silver Creek pack contrasted sharply with the comfortable aroma of his own backpack.

He carefully planned his escape with the aim of rejoining Black Claw before dawn, and the ...