Adonis stepped out of his apartment, the morning sun casting long shadows. The city was already bustling with activity, the promise of a new day filling the air. He made his way to the adventurer's guild, a familiar routine that had become a comforting part of his life.
The guild was as lively as ever, a cacophony of voices and laughter filling the air. Adonis exchanged greetings with fellow adventurers, the camaraderie between them a welcome respite from the dangers of the world. He spotted Rosy behind her counter, her radiant smile a beacon of warmth in the bustling environment.
"Well, well, if it isn't the city's newest heartthrob," Rosy teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Looking sharp, adventurer."
Adonis grinned, a playful response on the tip of his tongue.
"Something tells me you're just jealous of my dashing good looks," he retorted, his voice filled with mock indignation.
Rosy rolled her eyes playfully.
