Rorl carefully opened the door.
When he saw the person outside was really Kieran, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He was afraid to see someone else.
Why not verify Kieran's identity in some other way other than opening the door?
He really wanted to, but he couldn't.
Anything required a sufficient amount of Points in the big city.
Rorl's points?
He had offered almost every point for that raid group member position.
He even had to sell off one of his personal equipment just to set up a meeting like this.
Sucks to be him, right?
A player whose 5th dungeon was inbound and yet he was in this kind of distressed state. It really sucked for him, but what was worse was that he had to face a conversation that could determine his life and death.
Rorl tried his best in adjusting his breath, calming himself down, but when he saw Kieran come in, he couldn't hold it anymore.
