After a few minutes, Robin removed the tent curtain and walked out, patted Zara on the shoulder and advanced to sit on a large chair in front of the prisoners.
"Hmmm? Look up." Someone spoke in a low voice, but because the place was completely silent, his words caught everyone's attention
"Dammit, who is this now? He is sitting on my chair, he brought it from the Eastern Watchtower all the way here?!" A mid-level sage shouted when he saw the scene
"Shhh, lower your voice, you don't want your life anymore?"
While little arguments and whispers erupted everywhere, Robin only looked from above at the crowd below...
This place was a small valley carved in the ground, surrounded by higher lands and small hills, it was most likely some kind of a lake that dried out thousands of years ago.. and it was perfect for this job!
