In the midst of the chaotic scene at Dinalp Association, Newt found himself caught in a surreal situation that defied his expectations. As pamphlets and invitations rained down upon him, he couldn't help but question the nature of the event.
"Is this a sect recruitment?" Newt pondered, a sense of bewilderment coloring his thoughts.
As Newt found himself engulfed in the chaos of the purported sect recruitment, a realization dawned upon him, prompting laughter to bubble forth uncontrollably from his lips.
"This is just a marketplace," Newt mused amidst his laughter, his smile widening with each passing moment.
The absurdity of the situation struck him with such force that he couldn't help but find humor in the spectacle unfolding before him. Amidst the flurry of activity and the fervent solicitations of various sects, Newt found himself reveling in the irony of it all.
