The tour took roughly two hours before they reached a wide open space where many small houses were aligned together.
"Here you are going to stay," the disciple named John said before glancing over Arthur standing at the end of the group with an arrogant gaze , "if you needed anything, just use these wings to reach me."
He threw a bunch of bird's wings stacked together to Arthur. But Doaf was the one to catch them while Arthur never moved a muscle. "Thanks," he simply said without really meaning it.
"Whatever," John said before moving away in his usual arrogance.
"He is just a prick," Doaf said as he mistook Arthur's silence as being upset about John.
"I know," Arthur shrugged, "let's go inside. Every team will find himself a nice place to rest."
