Heppeturn Town!
Early morning, right as the people of the town began to get by with their usual lives, there was clamour in one of the market streets, one where fruits, vegetables, and other necessities were sold.
The farmers would harvest the farm produce at the break of dawn and bring it to the market street to sell off. And hence, in the early parts of the morning, this place was busiest as the people rushed to buy the freshest farm produce.
"Kyaa!"
"What the?"
"An Invoker?"
"Someone summon the Heppeturn Clan!"
The people in the crowded market clamoured in response as a middle-aged man rushed out of a house, carrying a large tile, breaking the door as he fell to the ground.
But right before his face kissed the ground, his forehead shone before a metallic eagle appeared between the two, cushioning his impact.
