The Fight Breaks Out

"What is this mysterious friend then?" the mayor asked with a sneer, "or is it just an imaginary person… player Bloom?"

"Answer the mayor or else I'll beat every single bone and break your body to pieces," the butler shouted in a threatening tone while he took out a thick stick that seemed like those used for baseball games.

"Oh, you are acting all mighty despite you all being just a bunch of cowards," Bloom sneered, "do you want to know who sent me? Fine, it's your master, the one who gave you everything you have now… it's Mordon."

The eyes of the mayor flashed for a moment before the butler turned to him as he said: "He is lying, I can already tell."

"Are you… sure?" the mayor slowly asked in a different tone than before.

"Well… how can a player get to know such a master?" the butler tried to reason with the mayor.