What the fuck is going on here?
That was the first thought played in Lucian's mind upon hearing Abnet's word.
Wasn't he rejected? Why is this man offering his hand to him now.
"You know Gravhen's code?"
"If you're talking about how to use it to fight, then yeah. I know more about it than average fraudsters"
That doesn't make any sense. Amadeus would never teach someone who wasn't his direct disciple. And there was no record of this man being one.
"How can I believe that you're not lying?"
To that Abnet pulled out a similar brooch that Lucian had shown to Amadeus that day. The four clover embedded into a small ring.
"As you may know, Sarfir was the adopted child of my master. But master the day master picked him, he was not alone. I was picked together with him. We grew together, trained together. Due to some reasons master never gave me the status of his son but he never treated me less than one."
