Days earlier before the meeting, Unmeig had followed Renir for the time being. In his opinion, someone who's on the path to creating his Godgarment is worth Unmeig's trust and reliance.
"So your plan worked." in the evening after the two fought, on their way back to the town to rest and wait for someone in Fellnigh to fetch them, Unmeig muttered.
Meanwhile, people were making Renir like a king as they sometimes bow and offer almost everything to him which discomforted him.
"Yeah, the Advent of Return is coming so I have thought a lot of ways to counter it." Renir replied.
Their original intention was to blend in to the ground but soon, they realized that it was a stupid thought. People feared Unmeig while revering Renir. Their table was put into the spotlight and center of attention.
"So have you?" Unmeig raised a brow.