They were traveling in a vehicle with a damaged front end, evidence of an obvious accident, and the cracked windshield confirmed it further.
He realized that going through another toll gate would likely expose him, so he veered off toward a simple inn on a quiet, unpopulated stretch of road.
There were no such things as Corer guards as the inn was a low-budget human establishment.
Everlearn and Lontan had reserved one room, with Lontan covering the cost, of course.
Anyone else might have screamed or tried to run when abducted, but the chubby man was unusually composed, following every command obediently.
But of course, Everlearn wasn't easily fooled.
He was probably biding his time, ready to strike at the first chance that presented itself.
But he kept his eyes on every one of his moves right until they reached their booked room in the inn.
It was a plain room, furnished with a single bed and two chairs set off to the side.
