"My name…
...is Hercules."
"...Hercules?"
"..."
"That's a weird name."
All of the people that heard the Stranger introduce himself could not help but look at each other. Why did he emphasize his name like they were supposed to know who he was?
"...I suppose it doesn't matter who I am," the Stranger, Hercules, could not help but let out a short sigh as he looked at the expressions of confusion of the people, "I do have business with you, Messenger…
...Away from prying eyes, if possible."
Hercules looked around, causing the Locals to flinch as soon as his eyes stray towards them. Most of them have seen what this man is capable of first hand and they knew… That most of them will die if he makes a move.
