Before Parlcha could answer, Dimm seemed to remember something, his whole body trembled, he turned and slipped into his cramped and narrow blacksmith's shop, bolted the door shut, and looked utterly shaken.,After finishing, Leon rode away with his legs pressed against the horse's sides, galloping swiftly.,Angel shrugged, a smirk playing on her lips: "I don't know. I just figure it gives me more control."。