The warrior Hon was puzzled by the merchant’s opinion.
“Making a sculpture?”
“For his class to be sculptor is ridiculous.” The paladin Billeo replied with a slightly tense voice.
“I heard some talks about the sculptor who was the Lord of Morata, but for him to be a sculptor does not make sense. Weed, at least the one we saw, is not that sort of character.”
In Continent of Magic, they were killed by Weed many times. They could still remember the delighted look he had while he efficiently slaughtered his enemies.
“A sculptor…contrary to what the rumors say, you think he might not be Jeonshin Weed?” Hon asked in disbelief.
The warrior Garrick took the first step.
“Let’s go see it with our own eyes. Isn’t it pointless to stay here talking like this?”