"Alright!"
"Well said!"
"For the glory of Storm City, for the Supreme King!"
Beneath, a cheer went up, more people clapped their hands, and some were even whistling. It was an excited gesture typical of "Alliance dogs," but this act completely disrupted the serious atmosphere that Tepar had finally managed to create, as well as the rhythm of the speech he had spent an hour preparing last night.
Looking at his enthusiastic brothers below, Tepar sighed helplessly.
Alas, even the most hardcore RP is player at heart and obedient they are not, especially when compared to NPCs.
"I should've been taking everyone to get acquainted with the current situation in Transylvania and the epic stories of this land, but right now, there is a very important matter waiting for us to execute!"
