C1052 Scouting in the Dark Night(5)

"Over here, my friend!" The werewolf had just seen his two companions off, while Solaar had already walked to a small bar at the side of the port.

Originally, Bedivere could have ignored this naturally dazed Demonic Swordman, but he vaguely felt that this Solaar fellow would be targeted by some unknown force. It would be very dangerous to just ignore him