August gave perfunctory answers to Somma and Volte, his mind racing with thoughts of the communication he had just received from Great Sorcerer Zephyr.
"I'm heading out to handle certain business," he claimed nonchalantly, careful not to disclose the urgency behind his departure. With a nod, he left the Western High Tower, determined to follow the directive that had appeared on his palm.
Meet me on the outskirts of the forests south of Western Dragon City. I will be waiting there.
~Zephyr
Navigating through the bustling streets of Western Dragon City, August recalled the tour Somma had given him. The vibrant city was alive with the sounds of merchants hawking their goods and the chatter of apprentices honing their craft. Yet, he pushed those distractions aside, focusing on his destination—the walled exit of the town.
