"Good day to you, sir."
"It would have been better if you weren't late."
Frankher walks to us with his hands behind his back. His posture giving him a sort of natural charisma.
"I am sorry, sir." He arrives at our level right as I apologize.
"Good day to you, Willhem."
"Thank you."
"Where are your comrades?" Frankher pats K'nor's head slowly since he is staying to my right.
"Dead. All of them." Frankher's eyebrow raises and he stops patting K'nor.
"I see. I am sorry to hear that."
"So am I, sir."
"Ah, there he is." Keltia and her group arrive at the same time. "Father, I was looking for you."
"What is it?" Frankher looks at her with a bit of anger. There is no need to resent her for what happened, though.
"W-well…" See? You frightened her. "I wanted you to explain something to me. I didn't know you were busy."
