"Your big brother, you say." Uncle Drew studied the two petite ladies and smiled.
'They are harmless, almost as if they hadn't killed a fly before.'
As someone who had killed his fair share of people and beasts, he knew when he saw a dangerous person and a harmless one. Of course, there are many assassins who appear harmless but will strike when you least expect it.
Uncle Drew had met dozens of them in his time in the underworld and in his past life as Kael Duskbane—general and right-hand man of the Wraith Queen.
He saw how an ally could easily turn and stab you in the back. He had witnessed many betrayals, and so his senses had been tuned to the point that even the faintest killing intent wouldn't escape him.
So, looking at the two ladies, he knew they were no killers.
However, he couldn't just take them into the tower without Kent's permission.
"I do know your big brother. He is my master," Uncle Drew said, making Yuna and Purity happy.
