The appearance of the gray haired man shook the room greatly. Quickly out turning the atmosphere in the room into a one eighty degree. Getting rid of the overly confident group from the guild, he relaxingly hang by the wall. Gray lifeless eyes in a sharp gaze, relaxed expression as though not part of the room's conversation, and lastly his nerves-wrecking words. Skull stood there, yet he knew he wasn't the hero one bit. Just a guy sick and tired of an over confident smug.
* Thirty minutes it is! * He said, watching the scanty and open seat present in the room. Skull pushed himself from the wall, dipping both hands in his pocket and walked away. This scene baffled the others in the room as well, how careless can this man get. First he showed up when their face needed saving and now he was leaving as well, their eyes darted towards the silent elegant looking young woman who accompanied him here.