"A bet among brothers, is it necessary to take it that seriously?" The woman said before she motioned to the soldiers, stopping briefly to hear Xaloc's last words.
"He is not my brother. If I win, he owes me and I will collect."
If they had just been disregarding and insulting him, he might endure it but dragging Jamal into this, he would not forgive it.
The five warriors behind him watched him with curious eyes and one of the men came near to him to tell him, "Young Lord. You are new so you might not know this. The seven warriors with Young Lord John are three-star warriors. The female priestess with him is a four-star warrior."
