By the time Leon Drakar entered the Adventurer Guild, Sage already knew his name.
Leon Drakar was twenty-seven years old, a Six-Star Grandmaster Knight, and Captain of the Ardent Sun Knight Order, one of the ten most respected Knight Orders operating within the Capital.
Over the previous two weeks, seventeen Ardent Sun Knights had registered as Adventurers, while considerably more had paid to use the Mana Cultivation Tower.
The man walking through the Grand Guild Hall wore no ceremonial armor and brought no escort. He was tall, broad-shouldered and dressed in a fitted black tunic beneath a dark red traveling coat.
A longsword hung at his waist, its plain black scabbard almost disappointing considering the reputation of its owner. His dark hair had been cut short, and a thin scar passed through his right eyebrow. Nothing about him demanded attention deliberately, yet Warriors moved aside as he crossed the hall.
