There are many powerful people in this world, but few willing to protect the weak. Brand's actions have already left a deep impression on these people, especially his last words, which induced a sense of trust in them.
"You don't want to leave?" Brand was taken aback, roughly guessing their thoughts. He tapped on the sword hilt, turned around, and saw Char's face full of admiration. He couldn't help but ask, "What do you have to say?"
"In the age of the Saint, knights had eight virtues. Compassion was one of them. Every year, many knights vow at the Flame Temple to uphold these virtues, but how many truly achieve this?"
"To allow the weak to rely on you is also a charm of the strong. The key is, what should we do now, my Lord?" The young mage follower asked.
"Let them stay, and I will think of a solution." Brand replied. As he spoke, he walked over to Yulier and Markov and asked, "Have you made up your minds?"
"Of course, of course." Merchant Markov nodded repeatedly.
