Bab 200: I am taking this man

Inside an old tavern with rustic wooden furniture, dimly lit by warm candlelight. The air was filled with the aroma of hearty food and the sound of chatter.

Among the crowd of many elves, a hooded man sat in a corner quietly sipping on his drink with a nonchalant face.

He gazed at the elves with a tipsy expression and a few strands of cyan hair peeked out from his hoodie.

'Tsk, I want to experiment on an elf but I can't stay here.'

Aoky grumbled inwardly and while he was sitting without any care the chatter in the tavern died down and silence enveloped the place.

He frowned and turned to look around for the reason.

'What happened?'

Aoky narrow eyes swept past the quiet elves and he noticed they were all looking at him. No, to be more precise they were looking above him.

A knock on the table jolted him awake and he stupidly looked in front of himself.