The wolves... they really are insane.
Not long after, the Baron's guards managed to kill all five wolves cleanly, not letting them break into the Baron's residence. Luke turned and chased after the carriage driver.
"Stop!" Luke shouted firmly.
"Forgive me… forgive me!" the coachman pleaded.
Luke drew his SIG M17 from the belt holster and flicked off the safety. With a steady aim, he focused his eyes forward, targeting one of the coachman's legs.
BANG!
The gunshot rang out, startling many villagers who quickly stepped back from the fight. The 9mm bullet shot fast and struck the man's right thigh, causing him to fall weakly into the bloodstained snow.
Lena looked outside after hearing Luke's shot. Viviene also stepped out and saw the chaos unfolding in front of the Baron's residence. Lena raised her head, asking for Viviene's help.
"Viviene, please help wrap Gideon's arm with bandages," Lena said, and Viviene nodded in agreement.
