Jilly felts a thrill as they escaped the village. If she was a normal person she would likely something about her heart being pumped up, but she didn't have one. She gave Marra a wide smile as the woman shaking and panting from the run.

On the bridge there's an old man already waiting for them. She faintly remember seeing the old man not long ago, but she wasn't sure if she ever know who the man was. She raised her hand before the old man start his explanation.

[color=ed145b]"Old man, who are you actually?"[/color] She asked.