Chapitre 135: Ghost Night, Part 2

"What are we waiting for? We have to get out of town, now! Sir Edgar! Hurry up!" From the expensive cart he looked at a man with frills. His face was thin, with a pale complexion. There were dark circles under his eyes. Showing an impatient expression, he urged the hero on by screaming impatiently.

"Immediately, my lord!" Edgar turned his head towards the duke and answered, then looked once more at Geralt and said goodbye with a single gesture.

Riding his horse, he raised his sword, which, when drawn, ignited in flames. "Men! In training!"