.
.
.
----------
/Later…/
/Chatter!/
Back in the Mercenary Guild, Dale could be seen being reprimanded by 2 people, a middle-aged lady, and a middle-aged man.
However, he was completely relaxed... Albeit a bit annoyed.
The same could not be said for his captors...
Their expressions were similar, both were confused and in deep thought, although one seemed tenser than the other.
Upon hearing Dale's explanation of what happened, the lady decided to ask:
"... And? Was that all?"
"Yup, the big guy deflected my spear and he slept soon after, don't ask me why though, perhaps he was just too tired?"
"I brought him here to get his wounds treated and in the hopes of understanding more about what he said."
/Sigh…/
"What a mess."
'That sounds just like the behavior of a Karkavan...'
Tina let out a sigh, feeling frustrated.