"Ah... Just how many boats are those?" The exclamation of the undead on the giant screen broke the somewhat odd atmosphere in the floating castle.
The number of people following behind Miss Manske exceeded their imagination... Aside from Jai and his few subordinates, that Miss Rivel from Shadowdale also brought several young male mages along beside them.
It was just that the people from Silver Moon City did not follow along outside.
Yet, just a few hundred meters after Manske walked out of the Jade Pot inn, three handsome young men with different appearances and distinct styles had already walked out to converge with her.
Edna's group pressed against the beautiful storefront window of Balsor's Rare Curiosities, and that loud-voiced shopkeeper, Othaskos Balsor, didn't hesitate to press against it right along with them.
He used his enthusiastic, booming voice to introduce each visitor: "The one dressed like a gemstone dragon is the son of that Shanta Orhazan from the Gemcutters' Guild. You all definitely know his family—it's Orhazan's Gems.
This brat, I remember his name is Tamatoa. Look at that arrogant little face—he's carved from the exact same mold as his old man. Don't their family treat all countryfolk and those residents around and east of the Meteor Sea as barbarians?
Heh heh~ This Saintess lady is certainly no Western noble~"
The complexions of Dervis and Luka both turned dark... According to that logic, mages like them hailing from Azuth's Holy Site were all barbarians.
"Eh? Is this the child of Farantar Orifan? How strange, didn't his family all do business with demons? Why are they still joining in on this excitement?
Farantar is the largest herbalist in Waterdeep, a big shot whom even Blackstaff Tower dares not offend.
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