A few days later, Broken logged back into Immortal Legacy, finding himself near the seashore, his usual spot for relaxation after the heavy routines of battle and blacksmithing.
The morning unfolded before him, the sun emerging from the horizon like a blazing orb, casting its golden glow across the tranquil ocean. Breathing in the salty breeze, he felt rejuvenated.
However, on this particular day, he had no intention of delving into crafting or hunting monsters around Deadbay. There was something more important on his agenda. He had arranged to meet someone here today, and with that in mind, he rose to his feet and stepped away from the shoreline, positioning himself where he could be easily spotted.
"Master..." Polly's soft whimper broke the silence, and the familiar figure of the white fox with three tails darted near his feet. Looking up at him with adoration and curiosity, Polly awaited his command. "Where are we going now?"