Atlas returned to Gacha Haven just as the evening began to settle over the island. The Floating Lantern drifted gracefully, glowing light casting soft shadows around him as he guided a group of newcomers.
He turned to face the group. "Welcome to Gacha Haven."
"Yes! Finally, my new adventure starts!" one of them exclaimed.
"Thank you, my Lord! My girlfriend is here… I'm finally with her again," another man added.
Atlas raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
"Don't worry, My Lord. I'll remain professional," the man quickly added. "And please, separate us into different teams."
"Alright," Atlas replied with a nod.
The ten newcomers were met with heartfelt welcomes from the current residents.
Earlier, Atlas had gone over team arrangements with Edrik, and together they concluded that the four existing teams would be sufficient for the time being. The plan was to seamlessly integrate the new combatants into these well-established groups.
