While thinking, Brandon saw another person, looking dejected, hurrying past.
Isn't that the manager of the Ladoga Grand Theater!
Brandon, who had often been at odds with him, recognized him immediately.
Why is he here too?
Brandon stared blankly at their backs.
The several hundred people that Soruns brought along stopped at this point, with no one moving forward, likely under Soruns and his companions' instructions.
Letting so many people stand here idly wasn't ideal, so Brandon quickly called someone over to invite everyone to rest elsewhere.
Whether they were willing or not, Brandon couldn't care less, as he hurriedly jogged towards the main hall.
He still needed to attend to matters over there.
As he was heading over, Brandon suddenly remembered.
Mr. Soruns mentioned having his friends in the main hall!
