Lucias stopped himself as he realized that little to no bandits were present. Suspiciously, he stepped quieter, summoned his minions slower, and felt as if they all knew he was coming. He peered around corners with even more leeriness than usual. The white gleam of his ghastly eyes glowed with an odd eeriness, and before he turned around, he summoned a trap behind him and whirled around. Caught someone-! He ran back to his trap and realized who he ensnared. It was the same boy whom he saw earlier, tackled to the ground by his two bone minions. The minions snarled at the child as Lucias pushed them aside, picking him up.
"Boy! What are you doing here?!" Lucias commanded him to answer, "Tell me! Why are you following me?