King Under The Mountain

Inside the main Auction theater, several figures of high standing began to take their seats dialing down the festive atmosphere of seeing old friends once again.

"Hm?" As two figures walked down the steps seemingly looking for their designated seats, one stop aburbtly and stared intently at an old man with wrinkly skin and a silly look on his face.

Noticing the gaze, the wrinkly faced old man turned to the man and smiled kindly as if wondering what the man wanted.

"Hmmm, I must have been mistaken" the man shook his head and turned around, "Hey big guy, where did you go?"

He noticed his companion wasn't in sight so he called out with no regard for the other individuals present.

"Here" from inside the crowd, his companions raised his hand indicating that their seats were there. So the man rushed over and took his seat next to him down below.