Chapter 11 - 05: The Knight’s Path (2)_3
Gray quietly stared at Pas, not saying a word, just watching.
"What, is there something on my face, Knight?"
"Could you tell me your name? Or maybe your title."
"You haven't had a single drink since you got here, though you did eat a fish... bones and all?"
"Not used to our wine?"
"Actually, I noticed you weren't wearing a badge, so I was thinking you might be a wandering knight. Our mercenary group just happens to need a vanguard. Maybe you could consider it. Of course, how much you can earn depends on your skills."
Pas talked for a long time, his mouth getting dry, but Gray didn't respond, sitting there like a statue, doing nothing. Pas felt a bit embarrassed.
Finally, out of options, Pas put down a silver coin and said, "This drink is on me. If you're interested, find me at 48 Lamu Street."
After he finished, he got up and walked away, muttering under his breath, "Is this guy even sane?"
