Chapter 140: Impending Doom Coming.

Afternoon.

Earlier in the marketplace.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"Where is Helena?" Lydia asked with a frown.

She had just been looking at a sale forgetting her surroundings, she finally turned after the purchase of a porcelain cup and there was no longer Helena when she turned to check.

With a frown Tom replied. "She went that way, we could wait for her" he suggested.

"Or go ahead, she knows her way around" Hound grumbled.

"No she does not, she is new in into Critic Arley too" Lydia countered sternly.

"Apologies lady Theodore" he said with a slight bow.

Lydia looked around. "Perhaps she took a wrong turn? Let us look for her" she wondered out loud.

"Lady Theodore we cannot afford to split" Hound alerted.

He has been trusted with her safety and he wouldn't let anything jeopardize that.

"Then we should wait" she replied with a sigh.