Luca tilted his head, then smiled—not warmly. “Alright. Let me rephrase that." He sighed.
"Tell me the truth… and probably I might consider letting you leave." Luca said with a smirk on his face.
"Out of the village. Beyond the barrier. No more rules. Just total freedom.” He gestured, locking his eyes on Falcon’s face, wearing still, that cunning smirk on his face.
Falcon’s eyes lit up faintly, curiosity piqued. He glanced at the sword again, and then back at Luca. “Are you kidding me or you're dead serious?” he questioned, doubt evident in his tone.
“I'm dead serious,” Luca lied smoothly, crossing his arm as he leaned back on his seat.
“No blade to your throat. No guards. You get your wish—adventure, the wild, the chaos outside these walls, everything!”
*
I walked by the barrier st
