"That would be good." Lancaster nodded. "But that's not what I was concerned about. I don't worry about my wounds."
"Are you still thinking about failing?" Lancaster asked. "You know, you can't rush success. If we could, I could've achieved so many things."
"It's not that either. I was just thinking about the battle and how it was. I wanted to see how I fought. Anyway, it's fine. As you said, I would succeed sooner or later. I just wish it could've been sooner."
The carriage driver was still hiding inside the carrier in fear. It was only when he saw the three people come out of the forest, he stepped out of the carriage.
He was slightly surprised to see the condition of the two men. One was limping while the other was walking like he was also hurt. Moreover, both of them were wearing different clothes.
"Did the two fight each other?" he muttered. "That would explain the strange sounds from last night... Crazy people."