Lucas got out of the carriage and the same happened again, the people around stopped after looking at him yet some were not surprised but still stared a lot.
He went inside the tournament building, the location was, in general, a fighting area, where bystanders watch from the side while the fighters brawl in the big ring.
When Lucas went inside, he saw boards directing people in different directions of their choice, Lucas found it easy to navigate toward his master with the boards.
There were many people in the corridors and whoever looked at Lucas, they kept staring.
"Who is that guy?"
"I think it's a royal, speak slowly, you might offend him."
"But what is a royal even doing here? Have they come to find new talents?"
"Don't know about that, let's see. But he is also wearing a disciple badge."
People kept talking around him and Lucas listened intently, now he understood completely.
