Dvion smirked. His room was already full, and all he had to do now was protect it. But it seemed unnecessary—anyone passing by hesitated when they saw the corpses near the entrance.
Everyone knew the situation had grown chaotic, but to the extent of leaving behind dead bodies? That was a level most weren't willing to consider.
As time passed, more people either secured a room or were repeatedly forced out. Watching the chaos unfold was entertaining, and Dvion found himself engrossed in the spectacle.
To his side, he spotted his brother, Linn, protecting his room with determination—or perhaps only a fraction of effort. Dvion hadn't expected Linn to survive the scramble for a space, but this was, after all, a chance for everyone to showcase their strength.
Linn had managed to fend off every challenger. It wasn't a bad display of power.
'But if he's killed anyone, I might have to rethink my opinion of him,' Dvion thought, shaking his head.
