Everyone seemed to sense something and couldn't help but turn their gaze to the seated figure of the Lord.
Rugged features, piercing eyes, his presence commanded respect without anger.
The authority he exuded made them unconsciously slow their breathing, fearing they might disturb His Lordship.
Not long ago he was but a Scholar, but now, after the battles, his hands were stained with copious blood, and the force about him had grown—a domineering aura unattainable by the average person, truly a man who had received Divine Revelation!
However, Lance quickly seemed to realize something.
