Horizon of Darkness

- He's a quick guy, and he's on sick leave, I'm rooting for him.
An idea is forming in Nikta's mind.
- Let's go, first we'll find your body. It probably didn't go far from the well.

Radiel pauses, looking at the doormat.
— I remember my grandmother once ran a trinket shop, and she used to hide a spare key under the doormat. That business didn't last long...
He lifts the doormat and looks underneath.

- Yeah, the tasks are a bit dull today. But maybe that's for the best after yesterday, - Zeikin sighs. - There's really no point in forcing our way in if our friend is also absent. Unless we knock, right on the door, and ask the butler or whoever is in charge. Maybe they know something? Maybe they know where he is, - the warrior leans against the nearest window, as much as possible, trying to see something inside. - Although they might just tell us to go away, and they would be right.