Arcanium, borders of Oroz Continent, 500 miles East of Terrabitha
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At first, the applause was surprising, he repaid them with his authentic gesture. The man exchanged handshakes, tapped on the shoulders, and exchanged hugs. He hugged the ones closest to his heart.
The ones who worked closely with Project Nightfall.
"Speech! Speech!" A few of them said.
He doesn't like speeches. It would bring bitter memories. Back in the city, at the peak of his career, he was used to the spotlight, talking in front of many. But now it had become traumatic. Anyhow, traditionally, he should deliver a speech.
"Folks. My co-professionals," he started with a soft voice, "I am new to this community and I am new to this drive. But truthfully, even for a few months, it was the most fulfilling months of my life!"
