The bedroom door opened at the same time as Mack's grip on the sword intensified, because he saw the man he didn't want to see right now, the overseer.
The overseer, seeing Mack's expression, quickly gazed down and saw Mack holding his sword and immediately understood what's on Mack's mind.
"Hahaha, good! good!" laughed the overseer, but Mack didn't bulge an inch nor gave an explanation, so he continued, "Good that you are prepared, because we may need you. Someone leaked our position, and a Mage Alliance fleet had come to this planet. They will take time to track us, but we may need to fight our way out"
Mack relaxed his grip on the sword, and as if not understanding, quickly asked, "Was not that Oath of yours absolute?"
The overseer shook his head and said, "Nothing in this world is absolute, but enough of chit chat. Prepare what you need, and come to the main hall. Lets hope we would not need to fight. Otherwise..."
