After waiting around for a moment, Guardian grew impatient and followed James. She grabbed Whisper by the wrist, gently, and had her follow. "James, you can't run off and then just randomly go silent. It's like your goal in life is to worry me - " Her voice trailed off as she stood before Ron, the man that had injured and murdered so many.


"How do you know that she rotted the ground?" James put the tip of his arrow against Ronalds carotid artery, pressing slightly; "You followed her? Do you have a deathwish?"

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