Chapter 466: Sing of Us in Praise

Tycondrius turned as a door opened from a nearby building. 

He glanced at the sign outside of it... carved into the wood was a plump winged creature with... an angry or annoyed expression. It was a public house. 

First to emerge was a... frustratingly familiar elf with sandy blonde hair. Two iconic long, straight blades were sheathed on his waist. 

...It was then that Tycon realized why Suka's armor was so familiar. The elf wore the same design. 

⟬ Quies, Gold-Rank Elven Pathfinder Ranger. Guild Sol Invictus. ⟭ 

Next to exit the pub was an armored, white-furred Weretouched boy, walking with an iron staff. Following him was a pale-skinned, dark-haired elf in golden robes, far taller than an average human. Last to walk out was a child-sized humanoid wearing black goggles and with his face wrapped in tan strips of cloth.