Gren

For a while now, the masked Rogue Human has been annoyed and the reason was clear.

Amara was like a pest to him...a pest that couldn't be dealt with, not because she was strong but because he didn't want to do something that was against Lady Sara's orders.

"Tch.... Lady Sara doesn't want to understand that Amara is clearly plotting something... I'm not comfortable with her around...." The Rogue Human muttered.

"I have to find a way to get rid of her without Lady Sara's knowledge, though, that's gonna be quite impossible," he added, "there's no way she's not gonna find out."

The masked Rogue Human adjusted the mask on his face as he walked towards a room at the end of the hallway.

When he reached the front of the room, he opened the door, revealing a room that was empty and spacious. The empty space and scratches on the wall clearly indicated that it was a training room.