There was certainly a lot of commotion going on, stemming from a small crowd gathering nearby. A loud voice could be heard amongst various chattering, all of it considerable distracting to the SHSL Shepherd as he attempted to peruse through a book on ancient ruins. Gloved fingers were about to turn to the next page when he heard the distinctive voice cry out a slur of words, most notably a loud and slightly arrogant sounding "I'm the overlord!"
Did somebody really just refer to themselves as an overlord?
Sorey found that a little more than ridiculous, he concludes, promptly closing his book and rising from his seat. He finds it ridiculous, but he's also quite curious as to what this individual might be like. An overlord? Like a king? Taking a few moments to let the elements sink in, he was already moving towards the source of the voice, when his green eyes spotted a rather peculiar-looking....
At least that's what he assumed the little guy to be. He's seen them before, even fought against them! However, none quite like this one, with his loud and haughty tone it was easy to see that this fella was quite obviously different. Sorey remained curious, to say the least.
“ Overlord? That's quite a mighty title, y'know? ” He remarked, eyeing the demon with great disbelief. Wanting to hear more about this guy, he pressed a little further. “ If you're an overlord, then do you protect your kingdom? Or do you let them fall? ”