The bustling entrance to the Desolate Desert was alive with voices shouting, arguing, and planning. Adventurers of all kinds—mercenaries, treasure hunters, and mages—were assembling in groups, shouting for others to join them."Form a group with us! We're heading deep into the dunes!"
"We need a water mage to survive the blazing heat—any takers?"
Others approached Kent directly. A burly warrior, his armor glinting in the sun, stepped into Kent's path. "Hey, stranger. You've got the look of someone capable. Join our group. We're after the treasures buried in the sand- treasures, relics, maybe even loads of soju!"
Kent didn't even bother to respond, simply walking past the man with a shake of his head.
