The Aurelion City Adventurer's Guild was abuzz with activity, as usual. The guild hall, a grand structure with high vaulted ceilings and walls adorned with trophies of past conquests, was filled with adventurers of all ranks. Some were discussing strategies for upcoming quests, while others were sharing tales of recent exploits. The air was thick with the scent of leather, metal, and the faint aroma of roasted meat from the nearby tavern.
In the midst of this lively scene, a figure clad in dark, sleek armor entered the guild. His attire was distinct—an assassin's garb, complete with a hood that cast a shadow over his face, revealing only a sharp jawline and piercing blue eyes. Beside him walked a woman, dressed in the practical yet stylish attire of a hunter. Her long, dark hair was tied back in a braid, and her eyes, a vivid green, scanned the room with an alertness that spoke of experience.
