Inside the Terran Mercenary Team Ferrol Branch
"What do you think is going on?" Essed, the bald-headed spear-user, asked the others as he looked curiously at the masters.
They had just gone back from a day of training and investigation, immediately going to the storage and taking out the large baggages they brought before.
Madon followed their movements as well and offered to help, only to be rejected.
They couldn't help but remember that not even a week ago, the masters were extremely antsy and panicked. Look at them now, all smiles and very giddy…
"The somber atmosphere from before the masters left turned lively." Madon paused, "I'm very curious about what happened."
More and more staff arrived to watch the fun, and they nodded at Madon's words. It wasn't that they hadn't asked. It was just that when they did, all they received were sly smiles.
