"Master!!" Nookie exclaimed in utter excitement, relief evidently washing over his impish face.
This made the veteran warrior leader frown.
"State your name!" Ironguard demanded with a stern voice.
The way the young man walked slowly and confidently as though the seven of them weren't a threat made him feel uneasy.
The titled warrior from Yon Augenn was a veteran, and he had seen his fair share of pretentious bastards.
The man in front of them wasn't pretending to be confident.
"Huh? Which fool would give their name just because the enemies asked for it?" Shye replied, a trace of annoyance in his voice.
The white mask on his face hid and gave away a part of his identity.
"Hadean Varsa!" exclaimed the party's archer—a champion from Yon Augenn.
The guy had the sharpest eye out of everyone in the party, allowing him to clearly see Shye's mask despite him still being a fair distance away.
