"Walker, do you think they are dragging us in because they want to hear what happened or because they want to discuss the competitions. Or wait, it says, the Genesis royal…?" Gil handed the flier to Walker and he nearly tripped on his own feet. Clara and Barry heard what Gil had said and held themselves back while Walker read this as they moved forward to the meeting room.
"What is this? Where's Remey? She had a competition for alchemists and herbalists. The adventurer's guild has one for herb gathers on all tiers. Then the crafters' guild is doing one. What is this?" Walker felt that he was missing so much while they were away. They had literally freed the water elves with an insane sneak attack that could have gone horribly wrong while the city was starting competitions? This was too much to fathom after the thrill of the sky.
