Hacksaw felt different to Lann.
During their first meeting in Sintra City, this Palace Steward appeared to him as a meticulously dressed man, pursuing etiquette, and prone to letting his thoughts wander freely.
Simply put: a steward who was not very difficult to deal with.
But now, looking into those smiling eyes, Lann felt a chill from the depths of his heart.
This man... is a bit dangerous.
The badge didn't vibrate, and his body didn't change at all, so this sense of 'danger' wasn't due to strength.
...It's the mind.
No further opportunity to observe, Hacksaw turned around with a cheerful handshake and walked away into the shadows.
"Gentlemen, please follow me. We still have to discuss our next steps... the journey is arduous."
Saying this, his figure disappeared into the dark shadows of the forest.
