Just then, Sam walked over with a confused look on his face.
He had been in his room meditating to restore his Magic Power when he first heard the sound of a horn, followed by the Lord of High Cliff Castle's order to assemble. He had rushed over immediately.
'Wasn't there a call to assemble? Why isn't there a single Warrior around?'
"You have the gall to ask what happened?" The Lord glared at Sam, bewildered.
"I heard the call to assemble, so I rushed over."
Sam sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off. He hunched his neck and spoke cautiously.
Levi raised his hand and slapped the Shaman on the back of the neck, knocking him to the ground. "You son of a bitch, you still dare to show your face? This Lord shouted for ages, and you only show up after it's all over!"
Sam kept his mouth shut. He had only come over after he noticed things had quieted down.
