I waited with bated breath behind his huge frame as we hid behind a tree. The sirens ran through and above us, failing to find our whereabouts. My hands had instinctively clung to his cloak, and I could feel he wasn't tensed as I was.

After we left the inn, Ryzo could not use his 'magic'. I didn't understand why and he didn't explain either.

We traversed through the bustling streets of the...