Chapitre 648: Finishing The Job - Part 11

It would have been nice to see a camp that was still unaware of what was going on. To see a place that he could have once more just sliced straight through with speed alone, that would have been a blessing, a most pleasant way to finish the darkening day.

Of course, though, reality never happened that smoothly. The camp was in chaos, and there seemed to be far too many tents to be a mere hundred men below.

Even as Oliver climbed, he could see men looking up at him, gathering weapons, and pointing. They made gestures, seeming to want to attack him whilst he was still climbing down, but they talked each other out of it, and instead pointed deeper into the fort, towards the stone brick walls at the back of the fort.

They soon went rushing off, along with the stream of other people.