"I am here live from Crestfall City in what appears to be…"
"Chat, this seems like something epic, what do you think?"
"…and you're a resident? Do you know who this Silas is?"
"Get your hot dogs! Get your Valestra hot dogs here!"
"Dude, aren't the nobles like elitist? Why is one joining the Weapons?"
"Place your bets! Will Elian Reed murder the applicant? The odds are 70:30 that he will!"
Elian rolled his eyes upon seeing the reactions of those outside. They were using long-distance cameras and drones to see what was going on. But they did not obnoxiously get too close.
The Tyrant was about to wonder why when he saw a wave of flying shrimp rip the drone to pieces. Focusing his eyes, he noticed that the perimeter established by the Weapons was reinforced by different species like a real army.
"I wonder whose idea it was to do it in that manner."
