'Ahh, finally! We finally got everything sorted out!'
The evening clouds had already begun appearing over the city as Rey and Esme left the Adventurers Guild building.
The wind was soft, carrying a certain chill about it to prepare the denizens of the City for the night that was fast approaching.
Rey took in the air and smiled, his mask as Jet still intact. Beside him was Esme—or rather, Lux. He would have long discarded his disguise if it was just her with him.
Unfortunately, that wasn't the case.
After all, behind him was a mob of Adventurers who were simply gawking at the two legends who were nothing short of superstars in the eyes of every single person who witnessed their grand return.
Merely judging by how they were gushing over him and Esme, Rey was certain that many were dying to get his autograph or even have a word with him.
