Even after making a request that silenced the entire tavern to buy all the sausages, Hill remained unfazed while Lynn couldn't help but spit out the wine in his mouth.
"Do you know how much we have?" he said in a high-pitched voice, "A whole warehouse!"
"No high-level mage has ever been here, right?" Hill said calmly, "Even a level 10 mage wouldn't think there's a problem."
A collective gasp came from behind him.
These rangers, none of whom were above level 7, finally understood what kind of being they had been mocking. First, there was a dead silence behind Hill, then a rustling sound as they began to sneak out of the tavern one by one.
No wonder this place was primarily inhabited by agility-based professionals. Except for a few warriors who moved a little more clumsily, most people managed to sneak out with minimal movement.
