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"...so, are we going to do this or what?"
"Alright, geez! Can't you like, chill? I told you there's still five minutes left before we can enter." Paul huffed at Mark's impatience.
Both of them are currently standing in front of a Spatial Tear, an unstable one at that. They've camped not too far away from the entrance since they have to work to do at the other side of that spatial tear.
They are currently at the Howling Wind Great World, located somewhere south of the Divine Realm. The Spatial Tear in front of them is the entrance to a realm called Nightmare Plains - a danger zone that has claimed numerous lives since it has appeared.
Mark and Paul are here under official business - meaning they're here as representatives of Dawn Council. They're wearing badges and uniforms which had the crest of the council embedded at the back.
