"So they recognized me..." Danzel mumbled to himself.
Although he was cursing internally, he still found the situation to be under control.
Thanks to the rune in my helmet, it allowed me to see things as if I haven't had a helmet at all.
That alone allowed me to when I turned my head slightly to see the short guy with the many knives tailing him.
This fact made him feel much more reassured.
If those guys were to choose to come headstrong at him right here in the city, he dreaded the consequences that would arrive shortly after.
According to Serran, the mercenary association rules the whole city.
If they were to be a fight inside the city he could very well imagine how an army of mercenaries, if not that monster like grandpa.
Adding that he was basically being chased by people he knew nothing about for his runed contracts.