Hostility
After having spent the night at a well-established inn, the students of the Clover Academy made their way to the city square in the wee hours of the morning.
The fifty students were led by a few professors of the academy. As they made their way through the crowded streets, they saw that the streets were filled with temporary stalls that were selling tools that a Magus would usually require.
Everywhere they looked, they could see Magi of all ages buying and selling items, the atmosphere was extremely boisterous.
It seemed that the entire City of Glassford had turned into a large marketplace.
Adam was walking with Valerian lazily lying on his head, both looking around curiously. The former couldn't help but click his tongue in regret. "Tsk, if I had surplus potions, I would have sold them all here."