Zich looked up at Arnold for a moment without speaking.
Around them, the Shelter Lord's presence was not aggressive, yet it carried enough weight to make the nearby players lower their voices. Even Helen stopped smiling, while Jayden stood a little straighter at the side. Cole and the Association members also watched quietly, waiting to see what Arnold would say.
His fingers brushed against the strap of his backpack.
'What does he want?'
Several thoughts crossed his mind quickly. It could be about the undead dragon. It could be about the last attack. It could also be about Rael and those idiots who had tried to rob him near the mountain.
'If it's about Rael, I'll just say self defense. Technically, they surrounded me first.'
Keeping his expression calm, Zich nodded once.
"Alright."
