"Erwin was sly," he purposefully exposed his tracks, which led me all the way to another human city, but I only caught a few of his doubles. And there was also a little trouble at home—Agares kept urging me to return. Luckily, I thought to see you one more time before I left, and here again, I smelled that guy's stench..."
As Elliog spoke, his hands were pushing against the muscles on Fisher's body, and with the exact pressure during the squeezing and massage, the bones inside Fisher's body aligned with crisp "crack" sounds. The pain was so intense that Fisher couldn't help but inhale sharply and, frowning, looked up at the massive hole in the sky.
"Erwin belongs to a very mysterious organization and possesses a magical artifact that could either be a relic or something else. Agares says that those weird kinds of knowledge were granted to him by that artifact... and you carry a similar scent."
