Gale hoped to return to Stormhold straight after he was done with all the proceedings. He was doing exactly that, however, it seemed he would have to delay it for a few minutes as he found a few people waiting around his carriage, probably intending to make trouble.
An annoyed expression appeared on Gale's face as he approached them. He got to finish this quickly, as his hand was full with other tasks.
"Well, well, look what we have here?" said the leader of the group, a handsome youth that seemed faintly familiar to Gale. "Isn't that the foreigner who's full of himself?"
Gale raised an eyebrow. "Who are you again?" he asked, completely disregarding the youth. He shoved another person to make his way towards the carriage. "You know what? It doesn't matter. Just get out of my way."