The decently dressed fat man, some part of his body covered in jewellery, immediately stood up as he noticed the group was entering the room, "Sir! Welcome sir, welcome!"
He hurriedly rushed toward the group, then completely ignoring Wood and grabbing Frigs's hands and vigorously shaking it, "I knew that this day a man as famous and influential as you will make your way here!"
Frigs stared at his eyes for a few seconds before responding, "Actually, thank you for the flattery but the general is him, not me"
He nodded then releasing his grip on Frigs's hand and faced Wood, "Welcome sir, sorry that I can't welcome you, I have some business earlier!"
Wood chuckled and nodded, "Sureeeeeee! Let's sit, I have some question to ask you,"
The fat man, with the fakest smile on his face, nodded and made his way to the chair. Wood stared at him as his smile disappeared, 'Oily hands, overweight and jewellery on his bodies. The man living like a king in this place"