Aren looked at the men, he could tell something wasn't right, he scanned the man from top to bottom and then stepped forward.
"Do we have to follow you to purchase it?" Aren asked with a certain calmness that contrasted to the tense situation.
The man looked at him, then let out a calm chuckle, "you've got some guts, well I'll say, not sure if you are not panicking under that mask." He said, he leaned back and turned around.
"Come with us for the portable gate," he said and started walking, his men following behind, but before he got too far he stopped and looked at the old man.
"Don't let us catch you selling anything else, it's going to be more trouble than you can afford to handle."
Aren nodded at Lucy and then kept walking, they both knew that something was definitely wrong here, but they followed, maybe it was because Aren believed that no matter what situation that he was facing he would be able to get out of it for sure.
