15 Undeserving hatred

I sat at the end of a dimly lit room with Joan, Sir Gillfidorr, Enzo and Umbra sitting on the opposite side of it. They did not seem happy, the air being sent off were hostile ones, I had crossed the line this time I was sure of it.

"Do you know why you're here?" Joan whispered, her voice echoing in the room. I shook my head in response allowing her to continue. "You hit an elder..."

"And that is an offense?"

"Yes Reya, it is. It is actually the first rule on the books, 'Never lay hands on an elder'."

"But you fought him Joan, infact Sir Gillfidorr you joined in the battle with Aaron and one strange girl... "