The carriage hit the road in no time, taking several minutes to cross over from the daily travelled roads to the long and dangerous roads for long-distance travel.
"Where exactly is the new headquarters?" Leslie asked his fellow men. "And why are you guys changing?"
Once the three got to the carriage and hit the road, the two men who came for Leslie wasted no time changing out of their normal clothes into adventuring ones.
This was not particularly strange, but as members of an underground organization, blending in was their way of doing business.
"You ask too many questions, Leslie." Henry, one of the two men replied. "The way we dressed earlier was in order to bypass the gate guards. Also, we're fighters and we need our protective gear."
"Yeah." George agreed with his partner. "We're heading to a place not frequently travelled. Even we have to be careful of monsters and other groups who would want to get their hands on what we have."
