"So, he's finally coming to visit, huh."
"Yes, the prophecy has spoken. Albeit a little early, he's finally going to visit us."
"I can't wait to meet him. I hope he is what he is in the records."
"I can assure you, he's not like those outerlayer people. He's more than good enough. Average, but good enough."
"Average huh… should we rely on someone as average?"
"You'll see."
A group of adventurers sat around a circular table with hands clasped in front of their faces. Grins could be seen written on their faces despite the poor lighting of the room.
Usually, this room was used for important meetings— boring meetings, to say the least— regarding the outerlayers. However, today was different. Today, they had to discuss a certain identity who was making a name for himself in the outerlayers.
