The second floor of the Adventurer Guild exuded a serene atmosphere that felt almost sacred, a stark contrast to the chaotic energy of the bustling first floor below.
The distant echoes of thousands of Adventurers faded into a tranquil ambiance, punctuated only by the gentle hum of mana flowing through the newly built structures.
Sunlight poured in through tall arched windows, casting warm rays across polished marble floors and elegant furnishings, lending the lounge an air of understated prestige.
This space was designed for decision-making, where conversations could shape futures rather than just finalize contracts.
Sage stood near the central table, arms crossed loosely as he mentally reviewed his checklist of tasks already underway. Moments earlier, Boren and Lyana had rushed out with serious expressions, stepping into the whirlwind of recruitment, logistics, and restructuring that would occupy the Guild for days, if not weeks to come.
