With the sound of heavy chains twisting and turning, the gate slowly rose and closed into the city wall.

Ogwisa waited until the gate had risen high enough to enter the city, and as soon as he entered the city, it began to rain heavily.

The freezing rain condensed by the cold air from the north really lived up to its name, and the two of them were still drenched, and Jeno's sleepiness disappeared most of it after a stirring spirit.

Cool to the heart.

The two of them took shelter from the rain under the bridge in the city wall, cowering in the freezing rain, and a hastily assembled courtesy party greeted Ogwisa - ten soldiers in leather armor, silver brooches pinned to their blue cloaks, and the shape of a uniform winged sword.

"Miss Bouvier, welcome to Irwindale."

Oglvesa nodded, nobility is easy to use anywhere.

"Do you have any extra rain gear?"

"Yes!" The archer who had spoken to Ogvesha on the tower replied in the affirmative, and turned to remove two canopies from his mount.

Seeing that Ogwisa frowned, the man said, "We are stationed at the tower tonight, and we will not go home, and we will not need rain gear. Please take it away, or it will be our sin to catch a cold. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'll return it myself that day." Ogwesa didn't refuse, and gave Jeno one under the hood.

The two men put on their canopies and hoods, and drove their mounts through the deserted streets, rushing towards the mansion.

Although Irwindale is a small village, the walls are indispensable, as it is so close to Freljord that it can come down at any moment to raid barbarian bandits.

The people of Demacia all lived by the code of hard work, self-discipline and diligence, and even on rainy nights, the chimneys of the blacksmiths were still smoking, and the bakeries were smelling slowly.

Remembering that there was no one in the mansion to prepare dinner, Ogwesa went into the bakery and bought some bread and milk to satisfy her hunger.

She stopped by to visit Quinn's parents, did not enter the door, but only exchanged a few words through the window, and told the second elder that Quinn would be back after the rain.

Quinn's father is a carpenter in the town, and his mother is a retired elite ranger, and Quinn's weapons and skills are the source of both of Quinn's weapons.

Eventually, the two returned to the Buville family's unused mansion in town, which was actually an uninhabited two-story attic. Jeno was not dissatisfied, at least the bedroom allocated to him was no bigger than going to a hotel to rent on his own.

When it finally arrived, the soft bed was in sight, and Jeno wanted nothing more than sleep now, but Oglowissa said to him:

"It's easy to get cold in the freezing rain, it's better to take a hot shower and rest, I'll go boil water now, if you're hungry, you can eat first, don't wait for me."

"Oh, then you wash first, and I'll take the horse into the stable and keep it on a leash."

Jeno felt a little helpless, his physique couldn't have caught a cold, but he could only cooperate with Ogwesa and obey her arrangement.

After putting the two horses in order, Jeno was munching on bread dryly in the main hall. The bread of Demacia is not as rich and delicate as Piltover's, and there are not many variety, in short, it is a hungry food, and the taste is okay, but it is not delicious.

As for the milk, it smelled fresh, but I didn't touch it because I couldn't find a separate cup for Jeno.

"The water is boiled for you."

Halfway through Jeno's meal, Ogwisa came out of the shower and changed into a crisp white dressing gown.

Jeno looked at her carefully for the second time - he lifted the towel, his long blonde hair falling and soaking wet over his shoulders. The figure is not petite, tall and shapely. The watery blue eyes, coupled with the shallow tear mole in the corner of her right eye, made it look like she was about to cry.

"Oh, it's my turn, isn't it?" Jeno sped up to finish the bread in his hand, and then walked into the bathroom.

Warm hot water always relieves fatigue and brings comfort, but it can also aggravate drowsiness.

Jeno almost slept in the bathtub, but thinking of the embarrassment of being found and the conspicuous crystal on his chest, he taught himself a bucket of cold water to his face, and then changed into dry clothes and walked out.

The two sat opposite each other at the table and continued to eat, but Jeno didn't take the initiative to find a topic because he wanted to settle dinner early and go to bed.

"You look sleepy, and that's how you were before you got to town." Ogwesa found the cup, poured a glass of milk and handed it to Jeno.

Jeno took the cup, it was warm, but he didn't find any tools in the house to heat it. I was taking a bath just now, and I didn't smell the smell of firewood when I boiled the water.

"yes, I'll go to bed after dinner."

"Oh, can I ask you a few questions before I go to bed? Of course, you can choose not to answer. Ogwisa rolled her eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Absolutely." In order to avoid being overly raw and creating a big gap with the previous personality, Jeno did not refuse Ogilvesha's consultation.

"I think I heard you say you came to Demacia to find someone, so do you know how long that person has been in Demacia?"

"It's been three or four months, I've been missing for too long, something may have happened."

"Three or four months ago...... It seems that the uprising was just after it was suppressed, but Demacia has always been very tolerant of travelers, and if something happens to him, it can only be one reason - your friend...... I guess he's a mage. ”

As soon as he talked about this sensitive topic, Jeno saw Ogvesha's whole body stiffen.

"Yes, he's in danger, and I'm going to have to get him out of here. So, do you still want to help me find him? ”

He admitted the truth, and it didn't matter if Ezreal was exposed, and the other party didn't know who Ezreal was anyway.

"Can you describe his physical features, maybe I have an impression?" As she expected, it was still magic, but Ogwesa refused to give up and gritted her teeth and asked.

"Lady Piltworth, young, blonde, tall, self-proclaimed explorer, alias Jarrow Lightfeather."

After listening to Jeno's description, somehow, Ognessa used herself as a template to make up the image of a blonde beauty, it turned out that this guy risked being arrested and came to Demacia to find a woman?

"Male or female?" She asked unwillingly.

"Male." Jeno said calmly.

"Oh, I see. I thought about it, but I didn't seem to be impressed. ”

Jeno: "......"

Ogilvesa relieved herself and took a sip of warm milk.

She also wanted to consult with Jeno about something very important, this time about herself.

But suddenly, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight incessantly, and everything around her became silent, and she couldn't even hear the chewing sound in her mouth.

"I'm sleeping, good night, Jeno."

She was so sleepy that she changed her mind and went back to her room to sleep.