As they came to a halt before the gates, Wymar noticed a familiar presence, and he turned directly towards Jolthar. And Jolthar, who was staring at him, was startled. Even in that crowd, Wymar was able to see Jolthar. And there were about 200 or so men with him.
All of them were mages, who seemed to be under Wymar. But why was he here and only with this number of men?
Wymar, after seeing Jolthar, pulled his horse's reins and moved towards Jolthar.
Wymar's sharp eyes narrowed as he watched Jolthar and another figure beside him. He looked to his sides, but there was no one belonging to the barony, just him alone.
"Jolthar of Kaezhlar," Wymar said, his voice cold and clipped. "What are you doing here?"
Jolthar raised an eyebrow. "I'm not a Kaezhlar; never have been one."
