In the brief respite beneath the ancient tree, Xin and Hilda engaged in a silent exchange of words, delving into the intricacies of their preparations and strategies for the impending Castle of Doom expedition.
Their conversation, like a hushed symphony, resonated in the midst of the clamorous crowd of adventurers, creating a private dialogue amid the public spectacle.
As the minutes dwindled away, the energy within the crowd surged, each second bringing them closer to the commencement of the expedition.
The air crackled with anticipation, punctuated by the echoing countdown that reverberated through the atmosphere.
With a shared nod beneath the shadowy refuge of the tree, Xin and Hilda prepared to rejoin the throng of adventurers, being careful not to attract any attention.
However, their transition back to the crowd was abruptly halted as a voice pierced through the ambient noise.
"Halt! You two over there!"
