The estate looked much the same, but Theron could feel the shifts and changes in the air. There was definitely something odd about this place… but it was also clear to Theron that it was unlikely he would stumble into some smoking gun.
Honestly, he didn't really have the time to come here. The only reason he did was because the location of the estate was already nearing the very edges of the province. From here, it was probably another two days' journey to leave at most.
But in the end, since this was on the way, Theron decided to take it. Not only because this way would probably be the best for him to take, but also because no one would expect him to return here.
In truth, even Theron didn't know the full story behind what was going on with Merchant Greycoat. All he knew was that the merchant was a fat Wind Mancer of the Bronze Resonance. He didn't control some special element or anything of the sort.
