Now that the battle had finished, the subordinates retrieved the ships and the very few captured prisoners while the nobles went to meet their respective descendants.
Of course it didn't escape their eyes that the male nobles were kept in a cage and so a small group formed by their parents and relatives glared at Daimon as they demanded an explanation.
"Why is my son imprisoned?", asked one of the high ranked nobles.
"Where s my son, he was in the same group as that boy?", asked another noble.
Similar comments could be heard coming from the crows, to be honest Daimon wasn't in the mood to deal with them, he felt a bit dizzy after using Core Synchrony with so little time of difference, and also, he had to use half of his mana reserves in that state to force Shyrel to scream.