Brand put down his sword.
"It's too dark. Choosing this time to come out for a walk doesn't seem like a good idea." He smiled, glanced at the people, and walked through the middle of over twenty people as if no one was there, under everyone's watch.
The young members of the Guard Team instinctively made way, Breson tightly held his sword, gloomily staring at Brand. However, he also restrained himself because he knew that if he acted, he wouldn't be able to cover up the commotion here. Someone next to him wanted to rush forward but was stopped by his hand.
The tension in the small forest was palpable.