Caz was the first to move forward towards the Trade Master, but John couldn't help but notice his movements were stiff, like he was finding it hard to move at all. It wasn't an aura thing or a pressure thing, but was purely Caz's nerves that had him moving so awkwardly.
"The hell are you so nervous for?" John asked as he stepped forward and patted Caz on the shoulder, and quickly stepped past him towards the seats near the Trade Master.
While the Trade Master was most definitely a World Expansion expert and someone who ran the entire Mystic Trade Hall, John's life experiences had brought him many harrowing ordeals, and something like meeting the Trade Master was not enough to shake his nerves.
John reached the lounge where the Trade Master was sitting, which was right before the window overlooking the auction theater. There were several nearby comfortable chairs to sit on, and he picked one to the right of the Trade Master.
