"Alright," Zhaoxing nodded, and looked at Garen,"follow me. Julie, please take care of our two guests."
"Yes teacher."
Zhaoxing stood up and headed towards a wall on the right side of the room. The wall suddenly rose up and revealed a stone door.
Garen followed closely as they went in one after another.
The door closed behind him, Garen was now in a quaint study room.
A few ash white shelves sat in a corner, while some small tables paired with black sofas and yellow lights on the wall. It was a simply furnished room.
"Sylphalan plans to head east. He knows you’re looking for him, so perhaps he’s running away from you, or maybe he has other plans, but he is already preparing a boat. Him running away from you today was not a coincidence."
Zhaoxing said that once they got in.
"What’s your relationship with the old man Gregor?" Garen asked.
