"I speak for them!" A man calls out.
He is dressed in a fluttering red cape, black shirt and breeches. He is riding a brown horse as well and I don't like him at all.
So, you had to freaking wait till now to talk?
You i***t!
Anyways, that saves me pretty much time. Relax now, let's turn this Noble Aura skill off. It's so draining…
Phew!
[Noble Aura Deactivated]
Head turn, fixed on the i***t who rides into full view. As for me, I'm only being as modest as possible not to fly on him and beat him to pulp for wasting our time since.
Yeah, I know they are mercenaries. But, what could possibly go wrong? After all, I've got my a knife strapped to my thigh with a black band.
What? After the near death experience with Galahead, I'm not that stupid to go near mercenaries without having the
