"So, you are Owen?"
"I am, Your Grace."
"Jarlon, leave us alone"
Azzy sent Jarlon away from his own house for a moment to have a talk with Owen. The bodyguard was also kicked away. He was quite reluctant to leave his lord with a stranger but couldn't help but leave, after taking a glance at the six pairs of wings that Azzy displayed for them, in order to gain their trust.
As they find themselves alone, Azzy takes out a skill card and activates it, to unleash a noise-canceling barrier before conversing with the town master. "You must be wondering about the reason for my visit, aren't you?" He commented.
Owen glanced to the left and right in nervousness before slowly nodding, "Yes, Your Grace."
Azzy then said, "Truth be told, I'm not from Silver City and neither am I a candidate for the realm guardian's successor."
"Huh? What!"