The Empire of Reimia (3)

I hope it didn't fly into the curator's window

-Ouch, shh. - Moriner struggled to get up from the ground, rubbing the bruised spot and feeling the pain radiating in his shoulders and chest. Before thoughts about what a foolish thing he had done completely filled his mind, he heard someone's screams in horror. No, not this. This isn't happening to him, is it? Hopefully, no one got hurt. With fear, he turned his head from Light to the direction where the projectile flew, and rushed to run towards the voice.