News spread like wildfire. The entire city soon knew that King Leodoro refused to return to the castle and the Adventurers Association wasn't helpful by any means. In three days' time, the city would get front row seats to a possible confrontation between the two strongest factions in Reinolt.
Those in the association didn't act too worried. For them, the worst-case scenario was if they were forced to leave the city. They were only waiting for orders and never bothered to worry about the politics of Reinolt.
Jack was busier than most adventurers at the moment. His arm was no longer in a sling and his shoulder would be fully healed before the three days were up.
He decided to go for a walk. Many easily recognized him thanks to the young fox that accompanied him, but no one bothered him thanks to the tense situation within the capital.
