Reign opened his eyes and stared at the familiar ceiling of his room inside Doncaster, the conversation he had with the copy still fresh in his mind.
He thought about what the copy said for a little bit. It was true that right now, he didn't possess any clear goals that were only for his own benefit. Everything he was doing now was in order to help others. Becoming more powerful and keeping Doncaster and the thousands of players safe, wanting to go and meet his uncle and Shadow's parents again, as well as helping Laura in the future by saving the souls of her family.
He didn't think much of it, however. A goal is not something a person can set right away, especially not one that would drive you forward, keep you motivated for many years, and always force you to strive to reach higher and become more powerful.
