Michael felt his Superior Golden Nose ticking off, alerting him of talented individuals.
Now, seeing as they were in the territory of the Order, it was more than possible that the talented individuals were the Knights themselves. However, since they had already been awakened and became a Knight, then it meant that if they had some sort of unknown talent, then it would be in a different category of skill.
He would have wanted to find out more, but these Knights were fighting in broad daylight. Having his shadow inhabit them for a brief inspection would definitely catch the eyes of some few sharp-eyed individuals, especially from the Order.
"Bro Mike! You finally came!"
Zion pushed himself through the crowd in the bleachers to reach Michael and Fudge. The youngest Dragonborn seemed to have the time of his life, seeing as he was filled with Knightly paraphernalia like patched hats and flags all around his clothes.
