A New Day for the Territory

"What?! I can even get that item?"

His eyes widened at the old parchment drawn to the runes pulsing with mysterious energy as the rough fabric spoke of forgotten history befitting an epic item.

Yet, a furrow creased his brows as he remembered its uses and how annoying it had been to craft in a specific game.

"It helps fix newbie mistakes... Who knows, it may be helpful far in the future, but for now? Not really."

He scratched his head, throwing the parchment into a dark corner of his mind, and rose to his feet.

With nothing else to do, he descended the stairs and opened his door, planning to have breakfast and use his daily summoning at the Gate.

The fresh morning air blew his long hair and the bright sun kissed his skin as the fresh morning scent filled his nostrils. 

However, he halted and gazed at his subjects' red faces and trembling frames.

"The lord has evolved! He's no longer an imp!"