Nolan, Hearthstone Tavern.
“It’s all the rage now.”
Joshua sat behind the bar counter of the tavern and looked at the two wise men not far away, the gray-clothed man and the purple-clothed man.
The spellcasters who often visited the Hearthstone tavern were already used to bumping into these two wise men in the tavern.
Every weekend, the two of them would find a table in the tavern and play one or two games of go.
With the sage taking the lead, this seemingly simple but actually ever-changing ancient game began to become popular in Nolan.
“Maybe I should consider expanding the tavern.”
Josh looked around. The Hearthstone Tavern would never have enough space during the day, and with a group of spellcasters occupying a corner and starting to play go, a game would basically take two to three hours.
“When exactly is the expansion scheduled?”
The Dark Elf was sitting in front of the bar counter, staring at Josh with a small notebook and pen.