'If I can align the thirteenth Constellation Token with when the true war between Asgard and the Devas begins, I can minimize damage to myself. Well, that might backfire, since the Divine Rankers might pay attention to me, instead.'
Arthur wasn't certain what to do, but he decided to push it aside until it came to it. Dispelling all of his thoughts, Arthur entered the State Of Mushin to reduce his cortisol levels, abandoning logic for instinct.
It wasn't long before Diamond and Matthew exited the den. Arthur spotted a bag in each of their hands. "Are those all of your belongings?"
"Yeah," Diamond replied, casting a glance at her bags. "I'm pretty minimalistic."
Arthur nodded. "Let's go."
The three traversed through the First Floor, chatting while familiarizing themselves with each other. Arthur maintained a somewhat gentle smile, as if he were the kindest soul Matthew and Diamond had ever come across.
However, their paths were not smooth.
