646 Street Sales

By the next morning, the lesser nobles had gotten smart. They didn't wait for the party events anymore, they were in the neighbourhood outside the Investigators' apartment tower, where Wolfe and Rail would certainly come for breakfast. 

That would give them a chance to interact outside the formal Royal events, and perhaps gain a bit of favour with the Noxus Patriarch that could condense mana in an entire room.

They had no idea that he could do it over an area the size of most of their Baronies. If they did know, they would have been much more fawning about trying to get him to cast the spell for them.

Rail looked out over the balcony at the gathered crowd in the market below and considered whether they should have something sent up from the food delivery service. So many nobles had the same idea that the locals could barely walk through the streets, and Wolfe didn't have any decent food in his apartment.