Morning
This morning, Big Gold Teeth lacked its usual hustle and bustle, the empty hall appeared cold and desolate.
The reason being, the closed sign was still hanging at the door.
Kane was sitting at the bar, staring blankly at the ceiling with a bored expression, lost in his thoughts.
He was waiting for his teammates to arrive after parting yesterday, they agreed to meet at the tavern.
This world, due to the influence of external culture and technology, had some peculiar magic technology.
For instance, Sokayamas was the only big city he had visited, where the style gave off a steam punk vibe.
He wondered if there were any methods for remote communication, though he hadn't heard Burton mention it before; he said he was an old fossil and couldn't handle such things.
Maybe something like that existed somewhere, I just haven't come across it yet.
As his thoughts drifted, Kreya appeared in front of Kane, the sound of hooves accompanying her arrival.
