Chapter 21: I Want This Elf
The sound of footsteps broke over the half-packed snow.
There were four of them—tired, wounded, clearly drained from a battle that had taken place just minutes ago.
The first one stepped forward. A boy of medium-to-tall height, short black hair, and sharp gray eyes like the edge of a blade.
Daniel found his face strangely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
But where? No matter how hard he thought about it, nothing came to mind.
"My name is Aron Rigare. Leader of this group... and second son of the Grandmaster of the Saironblade Guild."
Without a moment's hesitation, he introduced himself.
Daniel stayed silent for a moment.
Lunaryl also gave Daniel a quick glance, as if she too realized they weren't dealing with someone ordinary.
Lunaryl was familiar with guilds—something created by humans, something like empires or kingdoms.
Though she had never heard of a guild called Saironblade before.