Chapter 516: Poor Marrick
“I have been doing my all to make it to the other continent. It would be a shame if I didn’t end up there,” Marrick said. “So, since you have been there, if you could drop me off there, that would be great.”
“I can do that,” Derek said. “There are a few different locations that I know I can go to. Which one would you like?” Derek asked, then explained, “The first is in a small village in a kingdom called Vorandell. It’s a kingdom kind of like Cydaria and is kind of in the middle of the other kingdoms. It has a mix of races and seemed pretty decent for the short time I was there.”
“That doesn’t sound bad,” Marrick said. “What else?”
“The second is a beach in a kingdom called Draylanthi, close to its border with Vorandell. According to Alanah, it is a very militaristic kingdom, though, one of her good friends from her early life seems to be the head of a pretty powerful house. I will say, I can pretty much guarantee that as soon as we get there, scouts will notice and come running.”
“That could be fun in its own way,” Marrick said. “Running from the military or trying to talk my way out.” The old goblin-looking elf’s eyes gleamed at the thought. “What about the third?”
“Well… I suspect that the third is probably crawling with a bunch of racist elves,” Derek said. “It’s where we fought the world boss.”
“The… world boss?” Marrick’s eyes widened, completely ignoring the rest of what Derek said. “What is that?”
“Nothing much,” Derek replied. “It was a tree that harassed Alanah in her childhood, so she wanted some revenge. Me, her, Silvi, Avery, Edgar, and Tyron and his companion made short work of it. Let me tell you… those elves were pissed.”
“I thought you only traveled with Alanah,” Marrick said.