Aftermath [1] - Hybrid?

The doors to the lounge suddenly opened as dozens upon dozens, possibly even hundreds of people, walked out of those doors, wearing their armor and holding their weapons in hand.

Silas was about to reach for his axes, but when he saw two kids walk out of the same place as well, he lowered his arms and let out a small smile.

"A lot more people stayed than I expected," Silas commented with a slight chuckle.

"A few left, but most of them were Grant's undying supporters." Seraphina explained with a big smile on her face.

"Oh... You tried to trick me." Silas narrowed his eyes at her.

"I did no such thing!" Seraphina harrumphed while puffing her chest out.