Igor watched the group laughing quietly, without any interference. He knew that interference would be useless, as this crowd would ignore anything he said.
"Young man, how did you end up here, did you rely on a map?" The odd man opposite him asked kindly; currently, he was the only one in the tavern who could chat freely with Igor.
The odd man was considered a drunkard by the people here. No matter what a lunatic says, others won't take it seriously. Therefore, Igor's chat with this odd man held no interest for these thugs.
"I relied on a map to get here; I was actually heading to the Ghost Realm," Igor said, not bothering to keep his itinerary secret.
"Oh, what a shame you came here." The odd man took a sip of his drink, tilting his head elsewhere. It was a gesture of helplessness, seemingly telling Igor that coming here was truly unfortunate.
"Ahahaha, rare entity indeed, he's completely oblivious to who we are!" The Mantai people continued to mock.
