That was the reason they wanted to know his actual power.
Everyone was a companion and a competitor at the same time. They all wanted to know the capability of the newcomers, so the process just now kept on repeating.
All who were present went through the same ritual. But no one had passed through the rites so easily. That meant the duo wearing the copper medal…
Be it companions or competitors, they were definitely powerful, that was evident to anyone who watched them.
“How should we deal with these two?” “We can’t flirt with that beauty anymore.” “But if there are only two of them, they can join our team.” “You got it wrong; we should be the ones asking them to join their party.” “I wonder what he looks like under that helmet.” “I will eavesdrop from the neighboring room of that guy tonight.” “He mentioned Gazef Strolonoff, the strongest warrior among the neighboring nations just now right? Could he be the disciple of the knight captain?” “That is possible. Let me take on this heavy responsibility with my good hearing (thief ears)”.
As the crowd noisily discussed the mysterious duo in high spirit, the tavern owner walked towards one adventurer: