Lucimar glanced at the Clan Leader who seemed young at first glance, feeling like there was a shadow dancing behind him, nearly bursting the veins on his forehead.
He definitely didn't want to get involved in the Undead Tribe's hidden intrigues… anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't.
Anyway, this Commander of the Undead Tribe, the Alliance Hierarch of Proud Sky, his words and actions left Lucimar feeling a chill, making him cautious even when questioning.
In front of Grand Mage Belfran's playful arrogance, he absolutely wouldn't dare to show it at 'Snow Cloud Peak'… that person might treat him like a joke and discard him casually.
This one might even stomp on him before tossing him away.
Lucimar understood that, if not for his strong instinct for gaining benefits and avoiding harm, he might long have fallen into an unknown plight… probably faring worse than the unfortunate Ellie.
