A moment later, he stepped into the dream place's half-filled plaza and walked to the nearby fusion pool.
On the way, he heard the kid's spirited debates. Some sat on the ground, selling merchandise arranged neatly on a piece of cloth. Others yelled, searching for party members to conquer the tower's first floor. He even noticed a few signs with stylish ink calligraphy planted before desks.
With intrigued steps, he went to one and asked what they were doing.
"Oh! Adam! We are establishing guilds to band with people we like and challenge the tower or the wilds. Of course, you can join ours!"
The young girl clapped her hands in excitement as her pupils constricted in disbelief and hope.
"Don't you guys have more interesting things to think about? Like how to break free from the slave spells cast on you?"
Palms raised upwards, he shook his head. Their priorities were a little wrong.
