Grey was already half-way to the outpost when he saw the beam of gold in the distance. He spun around, almost thinking he was getting attacked for a second. Even as he skidded to a stop, facing away from the direction he was going, he was already summoning his daggers.
But there was no attack coming. Just a big 'fuck-off' flash bang that made him squint.
'What the hell…'
The wall of Holy energy hit him moments later and he couldn't help but frown.
This fluctuation of energy was familiar. He had sensed it before. Sure, it was Holy energy, but it had a slight tinge that was different from it. Not all Holy energy was the same.
'The Bishop. He left seclusion? Well fuck me sideways.'
Grey immediately turned around and broke out into another sprint. Whatever was happening in the city right now, his best option was probably not to be there right now. He could figure out the rest later.
If the Bishop really was waking up, he gained nothing by being anywhere near by.
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