Preparation To Leave (2)

Once Ron and Torren were gone, Varn's demeanor shifted 180 degrees. Without explaining much, he barked out orders before swiftly climbing down the ladder he had come from.

He didn't even look back or offer any explanation—just vanished below deck as if he didn't care whether they followed him or not.

What could be said? He wasn't exactly rude, but he certainly wasn't welcoming either.

"Damn! Who are you calling brats?"

"Why is he so rude?"

Sure enough, his attitude irked the youngsters, who were full of hope for their upcoming journey and wizarding path.

However, since the person meant to guide them was already out of sight, everyone had to follow to keep up, as they indeed needed his help at the moment.

"Hey, Ian, did you see their necks and skin?"