Baron Illus’ expression was immediately filled with rage and wrath. He turned to his back and looked at the young man who was full of spirit and challenge.
“You obnoxious limp rat—guards, seize him at once!” Baron Illus shouted and pointed a finger at Ryan. “I have been showing you some face because of your identity, but do not think that I will let a child speak however he likes without him suffering the consequences of his acts.”
Swords were quickly drawn. Metal being unsheathed echoed within the Stonefall Village, leaving its inhabitants staring at the scene with shock.
Many of the people were mentally and physically paralyzed, unsure of what to do. The former Master Albert would have kept his head down, and right now, he had his hand on his grandson’s shoulder tightly to prevent him from moving.