"Gentlemen, I am Varin, and it was I who called everyone here," one of the three men introduced himself. He was a red-haired man with a sneer on his face.
The other two also wore sneers, as if everything happening here was a joke to them, which made Orion frown as a sense of unease crept over him.
'Something is wrong with them,' he thought, observing them closely.
"So, what have you found out? Can we really combine pages to break the limits?" someone from the crowd asked.
"You can. You can definitely do that," Varin, the red-haired man, smiled and looked at everyone. "You just have to take out all your pages."
"How can we trust you?" someone asked.
"You can't, but you also don't have much choice. Either do as I say, or simply choose to leave. Nobody will stop you," Varin replied, still smiling.
Everyone began to ponder as they looked at each other. They had come here hoping to break the limits, so they didn't want to leave empty-handed.
