Gandolf 

"You're a good for nothing brother, do you know that?" Corre intoned, looking at Gandolf like an insect.

"What do you know about me?"

"A lot."

"I judged you people wrong, but now that you're silver ranks," Gandolf looked at everyone, and continued, "I didn't know you are now so ahead of yourselves."

In the same spot where Gandolf and his friends would usually spend their time like kings, they were now sitting as if they were being bullied by a bunch of stronger men who were naturally Corre and the others. It was early morning, but a few adventurers who were walking in the area were looking at them.

"Gandolf and the group, eh, you made a bad enemy this time." A passerby adventurer said.

"Yeah, I heard they tried to bully the raven haired kid who just registered yesterday. Little did they know he's a friend of Limelight. They got what they deserved."