Bounty Hunter Bash The Desert Bounty Lock Part Two
The Assassin And The Thief They walked on, Bash looked at Leonardo. She could feel that there were things that he was not telling them. Something that was still bugging her. Almost that there was a beehive in the room that was buzzing far too loud. She wanted to ask him a question, but her gut told her that now was not the time to ask them. Yet she knew that he would have to ask him something that would satisfy her curiosity and to make that buzzing less louder. “Tell me, why did you come here?” “A woman approached me a couple of months ago when I was hiding in Accia. She told me to get to the Desert Planes.” “Hold on, weren’t we in Accia at one point?” Zaryb narrowed his eyes as he became pale. “Yes.” “Who was that woman?” “I don’t know. All she told me is to get help from the one with the Bastard Killer.” Chashathrophogh nodded as he looked at Bash. “And did she look blind Cerpheres, just with crimson eyes and jet black hair?” “Yes, she did!” He said, his eyes lighting up....