The black-robed man ran into the silver-masked man on his way back.
He frowned when he saw the latter. "You've lost her, too?"
The man with the butterfly mask said, "Come with me."
The black-robed man frowned. "Why should I go with you? You don't have her!"
The silver-masked man said, "I know where she is."
The black-robed man's eyes lit up. "Where?!"
The silver-masked man said, "Just come with me!"
This time, the black-robed man didn't say another word. He followed the silver-masked man and swam very fast.
Soon, they reached the fork in the river.
The black-robed man was frustrated. "Why are there so many forks again? I can't believe it!"
The silver-masked man looked at him. "She was right in front of me, and I almost caught her a few times, but she's so cunning!"
He said angrily, "She slipped away from me every single time!"
