"Gear! Interesting to see you here."
Gear's eyes brightened upon seeing Lemon, "Just taking a rest."
"Oh come eat then! We have some leftovers."
"Thank you."
Yielya had made her decision. Leaving Gear and Jarvis to watch the village she took the rest of them to lead the attack against the area Wrock found. Her reasoning was simple, walking into enemy territory was dangerous for only a few people. Needing a balanced team was crucial for their survival. Additionally Jarvis had the Sages to help assist if anything did happen to the village. So protection there wasn't lax.
The two entered the blacksmith's home. Upon seeing the two the old man got off his chair, "Lemon, please serve our guests."
"On it!"
"Gear. . . a word please."
The two glanced at each other. Jarvis nodded, "I'll take a seat then."
Gear walked into a room with the blacksmith. With a frown he asked, "What's wrong?"
"You and your. . . recent friends, you're hunting down the Chimeras aren't you?"
"Yeah, why?"
