C30 NIGHT OUT
CHAPTER 30
~3RD PERSON'S POV~
“Your cursed arrow failed!” The voice of a young male sounded from inside an old wooden box, biulding deep inside the forest.
"No, it didn't; you just used it at the wrong time." An old man answered, striking a piece of metal with his heavy mallet.
“I don't have time for games; I need to take control of the council before it's too late!” The male spoke again
