Everyone's attention immediately fell on them. It was primarily because of their intimate entrance and also because they could not recognize them.
Rise had no intention of maintaining friendly relations and introduced himself and Kamille properly. They were not here to create a harmonious atmosphere.
They were there, bound in his banner. A lot of them would resent him, but Rise never cared to pull any aggro on him. In fact, he enjoyed it quite a lot.
Why else did he become a troublemaker in the eyes of others?
"Who are you?" Someone in front, who had a typical white beard, asked. His position might have been almost the same, seeing that he was sitting in the first row with Zarilan and Halwyn.
His snake-like eyes narrowed further, appearing to be someone who would scam you in a heartbeat. In other words, he was the cunning type, someone least likely to be trusted.
