Levy covered his mouth, a look of shock spreading across his face as the realization washed over him.
"Oh. Shit."
Noah glanced at him.
"What are the chances?" Levy asked aloud.
Noah didn't say anything because he was already thinking the same thing.
It couldn't be a coincidence.
His mind immediately drifted back to the mysterious arrow—the one that had suddenly struck the walker just as Levy called out, only for its user to vanish before either of them could even register the situation.
Then there was the quest.
Recruit Sage, previously referred to as The Red-Headed Archer, to be put simply.
And not long after they met her, a mysterious woman showed up at her door—brandishing a gun, forcing her way into the apartment, insisting on seeing 'Marcus'.
Then there was the timer.
One strange event could be written off as a chance.
Two was a coincidence.
But three?
Noah's brow furrowed as he tried connecting the pieces.
Was the System leading us to her?
