In the bustling hall, a motley crowd of merchants, adventurers, and mercenaries mingled. Their voices intertwined, creating a cacophony of chatter, yet each group seemed to gravitate towards its own distinct area. This wasn't a matter of strict exclusivity, but rather a practicality. Both adventurers and mercenaries, often engaged in perilous missions, knew that excessive fraternization with outsiders could potentially jeopardize the success of their undertakings.
After securing a room and placing an order for some food, Laladoya led Limon and Teresa to an unoccupied wooden table.
