"So, you only arrived on the second floor less than two weeks ago?" Orric asked while staring at the silver haired young man beside him with widened eyes.
Thoren nodded calmly without adding any further explanation. He had already expected such a reaction from Orric and the others.
Ever since he helped them capture the thief, Orric and his party members had begun looking at him differently.
At first, they merely thought he was a wandering awakener traveling alone across the Crimson Dunes. However, after witnessing his overwhelming pressure and terrifying summon, their attitude changed completely.
Now, they looked at him as though he was a monster wearing human skin.
"You…" Orric swallowed hard before shaking his head helplessly. "Forget it."
A deep sigh escaped from his lips afterward.
