89 The Last Day on the 3rd Floor

Citadel of the Zephystrand City, sometime later.

The Citadel of the Zephystrand City was looking as it always was, not touched by the combat or battle, and people living there, though mostly the servants were carrying out their duties like nothing was happening outside of the city.

The cleaning up of the battlefield was going smoothly, as the corpses of the Monstrous Spiders and other foul creatures were dragged away by a squad of the city's cleaners, who would be processing them and selling the materials to the Alchemists and other occupations who would make use of them.

After Samiel returned to the Citadel with Yvraine, he went to a meeting room where several people were already discussing some of the city's domestic affairs and how to deal with the aftermath of the Magical Beast invasion done by the Underdark's forces.

"Your Higness, Lord Zentaur."