Griss did not ask too many questions about why Lynch, an apprentice from the Shadow Tower, was tangled up with two people of obviously dubious backgrounds. After verifying their identities, he warmly welcomed Lynch and his companions into the Hawk Castle territory.
Not long after entering the territory, Grant asked Lynch for a mask to wear on his face.
Lynch was somewhat surprised.
Judging by his attitude earlier, Lynch thought he no longer cared about events from the past.
Soon, the group smoothly met the lord of the territory, Marshall.
He appeared to be around sixty years old, his full head of silver hair meticulously combed back. Although he only wore a set of simple casual clothes, he still stood tall and dignified, exuding an air of natural heroism.
"I am Marshall Miller, a pleasure to meet you all."
After exchanging brief greetings, Marshall's gaze unconsciously drifted toward Grant. He seemed puzzled and curious.
He asked, "Who might this be?"
