THUD!
Warwick was slammed to the ground again. This time, it felt as if every bone in his body had come loose, and he couldn't get back up.
"Babulin," Ronin called out.
Babulin, who had been waiting on the hilltop, ran over. "My lord, you've returned. What can I do for you?"
As he spoke, he snuck a glance at the stranger lying on the ground, who was covered in bruises. He secretly wondered about the man's identity.
"Go and inform Toru, Marvin, Philip, and Solstein. Tell them to come here. I have something urgent to discuss with them."
"Oh, and if Baron Coren is in the camp, have him come as well."
"As you wish, my lord!" Babulin immediately hurried off.
After Ronin had departed from Giant Stone Castle, Toru and the others had also left, all of them preparing to spend the night in the camp.
Babulin found them quickly.
"What could Ronin possibly want this late?" Toru asked, surprised.
