"So what?!" One of the troublemakers asked, kicking the Artisan that lay on the ground just next to him.
'So what? This might become a little bit funny!'
Nial's expression remained the same as before but his thoughts were getting darker. Before he felt like getting over this trouble without causing any trouble but now his mind was filled with thoughts about doing the exact opposite.
The troublemakers issued one last kick, and almost broke the legs and ankles of the three human Originals they had beaten to a pulp while they guffawed in a mocking way. They finished scanning Nial from head to toe, causing some of the dozen troublemakers to chuckle quietly, while others kept glancing at him with ridicule in their eyes.
"What is a Blind Clown doing here with his minions? I didn't know that there was a Circus in this guild's mansion…that's funny!" One of the troublemakers bellowed and he started to laugh while pointing fingers at Nial.
