"Huh!?" The young man addressed as 'Hyren' quickly turned back to face the man who had called out his name, "What are you saying, father? I must eliminate this intruder. Forging a quest plate like that is an easy job for the Black Petal Sect!"
"No! It's not! There is a certain magic inscription that can only be read in real quest plates. Its use is to verify if a quest plate is real or not. These guys are really adventurers." The older man stood up. He was most likely in his late fifties. A shorter man that was slightly on the heavier side.
"My apologies, Lord Lyrian, and adventurers. Thank you for saving us from those horrible adversaries from the Black Petal Sect." As the older man said this, he bowed, and so did all the other people within the room. Hyren looked back at his people, before reluctantly bowing as well.