Chapter 953 - Slipping Through

Griar, armed with a machete, a kitchen knife, and magic that was greatly limited, did his best to move from tree to tree without being noticed, escaping the vigilance of the villagers working and moving around was easy enough as they paid next to no attention to anything besides what they were doing, but the young man in the chair was something else entirely, he was vigilant, and reacted to every suspicious movement, fortunately, so far, all things he had noticed had nothing to do with Griar.