Where can I make it so easy for this fellow to run away without a hard word? Then another flame struck, which burned the rest of his fog. Then his body was free of the black fog, and the whole person was more painful. He gritted his teeth as if he had swallowed something, and then the whole person seemed to be hanging open and disappeared with a click. I felt a little careless at this moment. Now I have seriously angered this guy and he has run away again. I'm afraid I'll be in trouble in the future. But I'm not afraid. I've survived the storms. Are I afraid...