Staring at the panther logo, I halted and scratched my chin. Damn, what was that all about? Ugh, my memory's playing tricks on me.
{Want a spoiler or prefer to figure it out yourself?} Tiamat offered, clearly remembering the details.
"Hmm... Not now. The kids aren't patient enough," I muttered, with Antonne tugging at my arm.
"What's going on, Seth? Let's go before someone catches us," he said.
So, I trailed after him, shooting a curious look, "Who's going to catch us, anyway?"
"Other players or monsters!" Caleb rolled his eyes. Kids these days, lacking basic courtesy.
As we stepped into the orphanage, a three-story classic building, still standing miraculously. A spacious garden with a kid's playground lay upfront.
The interiors seemed somber, lacking in furnishings. Entering, a grand staircase greeted me, adorned with pictures of the kids on the walls. An old black and white photo hinted at the orphanage's long history.
