Rui's eyebrows furrowed as his eyes lit up at the mention of the G'ak'arkan Tribe. It had been a while since the topic had earned his attention. However, the fact that Master Ceeran had mentioned that the Martial Union was considering enlisting their Martial power in a war of this scale could only mean…
"They… got a Master?" Rui's eyes widened.
Master Ceeran glanced at Rui with a quizzical look. "I suppose you haven't really been following up on their development after we left the island."
"…Not at all, actually, I didn't really have the opportunity to. After we returned, I trained for the Shionel Dungeon and only returned to the Kandrian Empire after, I believe, eight years after having been chased out of the Shionel Confederation by Chairman Deacon."
He didn't have the time to care about the tribe when he spent most of his time getting stronger so that he could kill Chairman Deacon.
