The house door was opened by a beastkin who grew stunned at the sight of two High Beasts.
"We need to stay at your house for a few hours. Do you have a problem with it?" Salazar asked. At the same time, he barged inside the house without even waiting for the response.
"You two stay here! No one is to leave the house until the battle is over!" Salazar strictly reminded Jenilia. "I'll go and help. Remember, no noise until we're back!"
He prepared to leave but stopped as he turned around.
"That sword?" He walked closer to the Sword hanging on the wall.
"This sword was a gift from a High Beast to my great grandfather. It's a family heirloom." The Owner of the house stepped closer to the wall.
Salazar touched the sword, feeling its blade which was so sharp that it could even slice metal like butter.
"I'll be borrowing your sword for a little." He picked the sword.
"B-but..."
