Hours later after the pursuit, finding their way back, finally, they arrived in the underground black market where their target was supposed to be.
The underground black market was only open in the late hours of the day, when it was past 8.
At exactly 8:30pm, covered in black cloaks that hid their faces, the crew of 2 astral travelers navigated their way to the secret entrance of this black market.
There was an inn in this outskirts town in Troutfish State.
The inn seemed ordinary but it had a rare expensive glass door.
The door was a unique work of astral invention, having a unique mechanism and function that was only known to the people of the underground world.
Outside the underground, to normies, this was just a normal inn.
Standing beside the glass door was a skinny young man with uninterested eyes smoking a pipe.
