““I see,” said the boy. “You said that your mission is to bring me back?” “That’s right.” “So no matter where I go, you’ll have to follow me to find me and take me there, right?” said Peter. The young Draga-Wizard-Elf shot off in the blink of an eye. “GET BACK HERE! WE HAVE TO GET TO THE CITY AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!” the Wolf howled after him, though it was pointless. The teenager was already gone. “Damn Wizards.””