Re-opening his eyes, Chronos could now see himself walking into an adventurers' guild in a somewhat rundown town. As he walked up to the counter, he focused on the time vision.
Jack arrived at the counter of the adventurers' guild, a chill travelling down his spine like he was being watched. Turning his head around discreetly, he found no one looking in his particular direction, and ignored the feeling.
'I might be losing my touch.'
The young woman at the counter smiled at him with a typical customer service smile.
"Hello, sir. How may I help you today?"
Jack focused on the young woman. He was in a hurry, and he had no time to waste with possible tails on him.
"Hello. I was told this is the place to get registered as an adventurer. I would like to register."
Some people around him glanced at him, finding it odd for an old man to register as an adventurer, but it was none of their business.
