They finally arrived at Toma city once again.
Ning and Shara remained in the carriage, their hands tied with ropes, two soldiers before them sitting in their armor. They were prisoners today, just in case.
Ning began hearing the muffled sound of Romus, the handsome soldier speaking decently in a Lenesian accent. His own Onyxian accent was nowhere to be found.
Ning used the Talisman of Concealment, hiding everyone in a 10-meter radius. It didn't make them invisible or anything. It just messed with people's perception of you and made it very easy to ignore them regardless of who or what they were.
Ning waited for a while and the carriage began moving. No one even came looking for them. After a while, the carriage door opened and Matthew poked his head in.
"Change your clothes. They don't suspect we have prisoners," he said.
The soldiers in there were surprised. "They didn't bother checking if we were smuggling anything in here?" one asked.
