In a forest outside the North Gate of the Outer City.
A steady stream of teenagers had been trickling into this particular forest since the wee hours of the morning. Wary of the surrounding farmers and guards, Daneel had already bought and deployed a number of anti-surveillance barriers.
Also, the instructions had been to leave from different gates and e to the location one by one. Thus, not much attention was drawn to the students who kept disappearing into the depths of the forest.
In a clearing in the middle of the forest, Daneel was standing on an rock that stood five feet in the air. As it was a formal occasion, he had chosen to wear some new clothes he had purchased recently.
A crimson robe that fit him perfectly hung to his knees, emphasizing his broad shoulders and athletic build. Black trousers finished the look, while his stoic expression gave him the air of a mander waiting for his soldiers to assemble.
A few minutes later, Faxul gave him the go ahead that all of the members had arrived. Over this period of time, Faxul had also matured to a handsome young man with sharp features and a strong body. Only, he was a bit more muscular than Daneel due to going down the vanguard route.
Around 500 students were in the clearing in front of him. They all looked at Daneel with bated breath.
After confirming with Faxul that the anti-surveillance trinkets were all active, Daneel cast a spell which magnified his voice.
"A man I respect once told me about a time when the people and the royal family of Lanthanor were treated fairly by the King. A Noble mitting a crime would be judged regardless of his identity, and he would be sent to the same jail as a moner. But what have you experienced?
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