Nanik has been in charge of this renowned Meretelli Temple for a long time, whether it's a hundred years or several centuries, no one can say for sure.
She's seen too many things in this temple.
Just as she herself claims.
Therefore, she handles these matters with ease.
With just a few words, she subdued the originally restless men and women.
Although the two sides still occasionally glance at each other during breaks in their meal, their gazes are at least not as brazen as they initially were.
However, the most noticeable presence in the entire great hall isn't those strong yet rude mercenaries, or the frail ones seeking help at the Meretelli Temple.
Ten Ember Knights, having shed their armor and dressed in simple attire, are calmly seated at the table's edge.
Their uniforms are uniform, and elf-style long blades are neatly hanging at their waists.
Apart from the differences in appearance and physique, their movements are almost like they were cast from the same mold.
