As always, the time of jokes and pleasant chats around the table was coming to an end. Though, in this case, they didn't get to the main course yet.
Saegar treated them to wine, and after a few irrelevant questions, asked what was important.
"This... I ended up at the Dark Shore not by my will. I think it's obvious to everyone here that a creature of my level has no place here," Adam said a little worriedly.
"Hmm, yeah, you're right about that. No offense, Adam, but Kenward and I could crush you to the ground with one finger like a worm."
Silvana, who was listening intently to their conversation, frowned heavily.
Sure, Kenward wasted no opportunity to show how big the difference in their strength was, but Saegar was doing it in a much more aggressive way.
Clap.
Saegar clapped his hands as three maids stepped forward, placing a dish in front of each.
