Most of the people in the room -- who were already paying attention to the conversation -- were taken aback in a resounding aura of astonishment as they heard what Lyrian said.
The room then dropped dead silent as Lyrian stared at Syanr who was sitting on top of a few barrels of wine that were stacked on top of each other. Syanr slowly turned to look at Lyrian, in disbelief himself.
"You..."
Syanr paused, looking down at the ground, everyone held their breath in anticipation of what was going to happen. Had Syanr's rage ensued, or was it something else? No one could tell, since he was hiding his face.
Out of nowhere, his head popped back up with a giant smile on his face, "Hahaha! Good one! Alright Lyrian, let's not cause any trouble before our team leaders show up. After all, this might be something we all have to work for."
