Third person pov;
All four of them stopped talking as they turn to the door which was opening at a slow pace.
When the door was opened, the dwarf, Harol came in. He saw the three crazy people was staring a him.
Yes he has consider the three he just met as the three crazy people. Honestly he has never met anyone like them.
After meeting with his master he was sure these three were nor normal and are all crazy.
Especially the purple haired girl. She would be the most crazy one out of them.
They seem to be talking with someone. A communication device? Harol eyes headed toward the communication device in the middle of them.
Vivian who notice his gaze gently scooted the communication device to her back.
Harol scoff internally as he saw this. It's not like he is curious on who they were talking to.
No. Not at all. He would enter care about what those three crazy people do.