Vale sat in front of the scar-faced man.
He was curious about this person since the city prohibited the presence of Dark Arts Practitioners. However, he was here in the pub in plain sight! He even looks like a person who fits the description of an evil-looking practitioner!
He couldn't help but wonder how he wasn't escorted out by those Mystic Arts Practitioners yet.
In the meantime, the man was also carefully observing Vale. He seemed to be confused with the young man's Arcane Path, and he was trying to figure out whether the intelligence he got was accurate or not.
"Weird… How did you know that special drink? I don't think that there is a Summoner who was supposed to know that. Who are you?" He asked while keeping his hands in his pocket.