The ground floor of the building was shrouded in palpable tension as the elves cast glances at Wesley. The old elf walked before them with a solemn expression. He couldn't believe they hadn't found the one who had beaten up Sebastian. Also, to top it off, Sebastian, that idiot, couldn't even identify the person who had attacked him.
"Who the hell gave such a useless person the chance to come here with the others?"
Wesley shot a stern look at Sebastian, and everyone understood who the old elf was referring to. The other supreme rank elf let out a sigh and approached him.
"Let it slide. I don't think the one who harmed Sebastian is an enemy. If they were, they would have killed him by now instead of just beating him up. Our kid likely got on someone's nerves, and that someone retaliated."