Maybe he sensed the suspicion in Gauss's eyes.
The dwarf Sorin realized what he'd said sounded a little off, and quickly waved his hands.
"Hey, hey! You dragon-man kid, what's with that look! I, Sorin Mithril, am a bona fide five-star adventurer—only ever do legitimate work! I wouldn't touch anything shady!"
He hurried to explain.
Beside him, the mage Nancy let out a sigh.
"This isn't the place for chatting. If you're interested, come find us at the Silver Blossom Tavern on the north side of town. We're staying there for now."
"We'll be in Forest Crown Town for a few more days, not rushing off just yet."
Sorin nodded vigorously in agreement, "Exactly, exactly!"
"Alright."
Gauss watched the three of them turn and walk away, Sorin still loudly bantering with Nancy.
He turned to exchange glances with Aaliyah and Serdur.
"Have you heard of the Ironheart Clan?" Gauss asked.
