er of the Adventurers, officially marking th
s humble place within the hall, a space reserved exclusively for beginne
y, Larion's stomach growled, re
nearby table and or
ulent meat was soon placed before him
ed the reception table, where a woman nam
during his stay, exchanging names a
arion greeted, a warm s
Larion?" Aira replied,
pped, "You know what they sa
she inquired about his recent que
dramatically, and h
ed further, urging hi
he counter, ready to re
" he began, his voice tinged
a noble's daughter as she vent
at's strange. Usually, nobles have the
he arrived here, her face concealed beneath a hooded robe. It piqued my curiosity, so I asked E
ities. "Perhaps she's hiding from someone or something? Or maybe she just
against his weary back. "Who knows? As long as I get paid for my services, I don't s
nding. "Indeed, privacy is a precious commodity in this
ed to ask Aira for the be
aper requests and one by on
rmal requests. From escort
sts beyond his capabilities like party
more and save up in the meantime s
n hands the single piece of
ing in front of his shop an hour from now before heading to the logging s
ll, his heart brimming with anticipation as he set out to
the early morning hustle and bustle,
e air, mingling with the earthy aroma of damp soil
eyes were drawn to the various shops tha
ently arranged their wares, their h
th succulent cuts of meat, destined for the lively ma
reet as a horse-drawn carriage passed by, c
ived at the lumber shop and found a y
he inquired, "Are you Mr.
nce but quickly regained his composure. "Uhm... No
then." He waved goodbye to the boy and pushed open the door, revealing an expans
middle-aged man with a physique th
, a testament to the strength needed to carry t
ned his gaze towards him, a warm
ed my request," Mr. Greymond, or ra
d respectfully, his voice
By the way, since you
wered, eager to get s
re here early, can you help me with the equipm
erly. "Of course,
olo made their way to the back of the shop, wher
with which Aron handled each item, his yea
ded the necessary gear onto the waiting cart, se
ation, Larion, Aron, and Rolo s
he wheels grinding against the gravel as
oliage above, casting a dappled pat
and damp earth, a testament to the pristi
nto the heart of the fores
owering trees, their majestic presenc
izing with the gentle rustle of leaves as a
t sound of axes striking against wood, signal
ugged path, the distant figures
strong, their axes glinting in the sunlight
waved excitedly, his youthful ene
g site was filled with a sen
ertly cut through the trees, their m
hrough the air, intermingling with the chirping
e food from the cart, the tantalizing aroma of fre
eir laughter and conversation
us one, turned his att
are you?" he asked, his voic
ting Aron's, felt a
ould respond, A
uestions, and you're not required to answer,"
ilently acknowledging the unders
p worked tirelessly, their m
f carrying the logs, pushed through their
t, ensuring its safety amidst the chao
arm glow over the horizon, the g
t, his hands covered in sweat and blisters, but
shop, Larion settled at the back of th
ull of youthful enthusiasm
aughter, the weariness of th
banter, Aron's voice broke t
u," he said, his eyes f
nd stay away from the city guards as
nfusion as he listened intent
sadness, the weight of years of suff
the locals and the injustices they e
ry, Larion ponder
on, the delicate balance between survi
, knowing that Aron had shared this knowl
ed with a somber silence, each member
unload the logs, the weight of their
paper, a symbol of their successfu
made his way to the Adventurer Hall, the we
er to Aira, a sense of dete
someone who had weathered th
nd listen to the wisdom of those
k and a newfound resolve, Larion couldn
he stayed longer within Belaiv, he would inevita
gate the city with caution and to be mindful
~
o the comfort of his bed as he
l danced in his mind, leaving beh
the feeling of time slipping away, the relentl
passed differently compared to the game, but the
and exploring the vast landscapes, had only amount
ween the two worl
mach reminded him of
t Luca couldn't resist the u
e pizza, a guilty pleasure he indu
rrive, Luca grabbed his phone a
rience in Titan's Advent propelled
tories from the game, to relive the thri
zzed on his screen, brimming wi
gratitude for having suc
ual experiences in the game, exchan
a startling fact to his friend - He was the only pl
Luca that he would find a way to overcome this
e stated that he would find ot
tivation for entering Titan'
s minor setback det
pported Luca's decision and encouraged
ght turn as they shared their
ed that they were situated at di
didn't dampen
the game someday, to reunite and co
tion back into the real world, Ald
r was a month ago when Aldrin gi
lose, they bid each other farewel
oom with the mouthwatering aroma of
devouring his food while watching l
displaying the daring exp
neuvers, their lightning-fast reflexe
tronger again and bring back his prime,
s hunger was sated, and his m
d would be challenging, but h
~
as Larion found himself back in hi
t shake off the feeling of having missed almost a month
as he made his way
girls at the reception would grow
anted attention that could poten
by, he noticed Emma and Ai
urprise upon seeing Lario
im with concern e
ide your room for almost a month!"
d anticip
d not know other players
an explanation that wou
r, I guess?" Larion answered, his voice lac
nd water?" Emma chimed in, her eye
d of sweat trickl
see me going out from time to time?" he offer
r gaze fixed on Larion as
, it seemed his explanation had bee
welcome back?" Aira said, h
ak laugh, grateful
he quest board, eager to divert the conversat
ing a quest was a uni
uilds, listen to folk songs and tales, read books, or even eavesdrop and listen to go
ard, searching for a quest
ns, he couldn't help but feel a sens
was eager to dive into the next thrilling
t of the Adventurer's Hall and into the b
res filled the air, their voices blendi
Larion found himself caught up in
es darting from shop to shop, each displaying a
~
ty, Larion stumbled upon a quai
and ink wafted through
p inside, the soft chime of
owledge, its shelves lined with
ion as he scanned the titles, his
crets, hidden wisdom, and perhaps even
of books, Larion l
the store, reading passag
okkeeper, noticed his enthusiasm
the bookkeeper asked, his voice carrying a sens
"Yes! I seek guidance on my next quest. Do you hav
stured for Larion to follow him to
pages filled with pieces of informati
might do the trick. Would yo
ut having a new map. Thanks for that!" La
ment as the sage disappeared into the depth
und the bookstore, taking in the sights
paper, carrying with it the weight of c
s, casting a warm glow that danced upon th
bookkeeper emerged from the labyrinth
worn leather-bound book
icipation as he eagerly reache
g to reveal a vast expanse of land dott
or a moment, and then som
is field of vision, a miniatu
of his eyes, its det
knew he h
to the book, its pages
words, his fingertips gliding ge
him on his quest, insights into the forest b
se?" Larion asked, breaki
es twinkling with wisdom. "That woul
ulled out the necessary coins, pl
e bookkeeper's gaze turned thoughtfu
est beyond Zulhic Hill?" he asked
curiosity piqued. "
r a moment, his hand dis
held a massive map, lar
rion instinctively took a step bac
e him, Larion's eyes catch sight of the continent they curren
led in the southern reaches lies the Kingdom of Belai
quires of the bookkeeper, "Are these all
without diverting his attention, "Nay, young lad. To the east lies
map from the bookkeeper, its contents seam
-perhaps the key to updating h
once more, feigning a question regarding th
ve fruitless as the m
to update the ever-evolving representation in his visio
rths the information he sought
trated portrait of a creature that sends shivers down th
its spindly legs tapering to sharp red and green tips
ustered upon its front and one perched u
ates with a note of caution
derlings, or Qizir Spawns as they are commonly known, can be f
tive during the dark hours, and like their bret
et them apart, for a mere brush against your
on Larion's shoulders, he remains unfazed b
, the courageous adventurer steels himself for the impending dangers tha
r, offered a sincere thanks to the
awaited, but also pointed him in the right direction to find po
s directions, Larion made
, a wave of anticipa
tles and vials, each containing a differe
ut to the shopkeeper, exci
h potion and two of each for the
experienced hands deftly ga
ful selection, they present
each, my friend," they
on left the shop, his bag now fille
nce as he walked through the bustling street
low upon him as if cheeri
rance of the Fogend district, where t
he decided to bide his time, waiting for the da