The feeling of being watched made Meon uneasy as he walked through the market at the In between… He’d been going around to secretly gather information about Diarmuid’s whereabouts.
“We should head back” he could hear the warning voice of his shadow. Meon didn’t need to be told twice, he hastened his steps moving out of the market, something seemed to be pulling him towards the alley, walking out wouldn’t be a good idea but going towards the alley felt like a trap. The best choice was to walk out in the open, he felt like who ever it was that was watching him wouldn’t dare attack him in the open. He moved swiftly pulling his hood over his head, praying dearly that it wasn’t Tina and her men.
A sudden blast in front of him caused him to change his direction to the left, his heart racing. T
