Bab 211: Preparations

We didn't have to search long to find Lucius, partly because of Fetheion's spell, and partly because the young swordsman wasn't really trying to hide or anything. 

He was sitting by the well at the centre of town, holding something in his hands. As we approached, he raised his head. His face lit up when he noticed me. "I knew you'd find me here." He said with a grin. 

I shrugged, feeling just a little bit guilty for following him, but also relieved to see him well. "I got worried; can you blame me?"

He shook his head. "No, not really." He glanced at Fetheion. "I didn't expect to see you here. I'm sorry for causing trouble," He looked away. 

"Oh, don't you worry about it. I was just avoiding a certain pissed off sorcerer, that's all." He chuckled, seeing Lucius' expression. "Well then, should we go back?"