In a beautifully bronze-themed decorated space, several people met each other, nodding tactfully.
Many wake up at 4:30~5, first saying silent thanks to Adonis, praying for more vitality and blessings from him.
Following this, a brief breakfast was in order.
They ate as fast as they could, their long moist hair dangling about their faces.
The heat was insufferable, and they became sweating even before they woke.
Many were in an extra rush because today would be the beginning of the next heated breeze blowing about the scene.
From morning till the sun goes down, this breeze will blow every 2 hours.
Damn.
Everyone had already gobbled down their meals like people starved for days. And the most vital thing they did was to drink as much light ale as possible.
In this heat, dehydration could indeed crack their lips, dry their throats and make them weak.
