The Uninvited Duel

Johan walked slowly away from the lively festival, weaving through tents filled with the aroma of Lizardman cuisine and the roar of cheers echoing from the arena. While the battles captivated the crowd, Johan found them nothing more than casual entertainment—hardly enough to hold his interest.

"Gladiators, huh…" Johan muttered as he gazed toward the distant mountains. The crisp air near the lake drew his attention more than the festival's commotion. Deciding he needed some peace, he informed Thrayk of his brief departure.

"If you're looking for me, I'll be walking near the lake. Don't worry, I won't go far," Johan said.

Thrayk hesitated but eventually nodded. "Alright, but don't stay too long. Many are still suspicious of you."

Johan gave a small nod before heading off.