A few 1-star Adventurers looked at the advanced squad leaning on the railing in the distance, a hint of envy on their faces.
They were looking at a Dwarf, who was less than 5 feet tall, yet his frame was extremely sturdy.
He had a reddish-brown beard, wore a set of heavy plated armor shining with a Magic luster, held a massive tower shield nearly as tall as a person engraved with mountain runes in his left hand, and wielded a heavy warhammer in his right.
Beside him stood another person, a tall human female Mage, dressed in a finely textured deep blue form-fitting mage robe trimmed with silver thread, with the hem subtly swirling on its own, faintly glowing like ice crystals.
She had silver hair, tied at the back with a simple mithril headband, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of slightly pointed ears.
The third teammate was a male Priest, wearing a spotless white ceremonial robe, with neatly combed golden short hair.
"That's 'Hammer', right?"
