If the enemy is hunting you, give thanks. It means there is still something inside of you some would have to kill.
But right now Zane was hunting his enemy.
And the one who was being hunted didn't even consider Zane as his enemy. He considered Zane as nothing for the matter.
The enemy in question was the Flamekeeper Horum who had the relic with him.
It would be hard to find him but Zane had already made up his mind.
He stretched his neck left and right and gave one last order.
"Let's hunt the Priest."
Everyone nodded.
All of them climbed the stairs to leave the basement.
"Wait." Zane said.
They stopped.
"Come back." He said.
They obliged.
Everyone was again in front of Zane.
"Don't go out all at once. Leave a ten minute gap between each other. So many people coming out of one house will be suspicious."
They nodded.
They keep nodding but don't understand a thing.
Zane sighed and wished for patience to handle all of them.
