"Okay. You hear that Al? Al? Al!?" Summer yelled, stopping and turning around.
Al wasn't behind her, in fact, he wasn't anywhere to be seen.
"AL!?"
***
Meanwhile, Al had entered the guild hall, to find all the mercenaries knocked out or asleep. He stepped over the unconscious bodies until he found his bag, which had miraculously not been tampered with. Picking it up, he then dashed back toward the door and out into the street again.
***
The Wyvern then began setting some of the outlying buildings on fire. The few guards in the town were trying to shoot it with their bows, to little effect.