Duty IV

Abruptly, five gold coins, their surfaces adorned with a shimmering purple Vis coating, slipped through a narrow gap under the door, silencing Adelle's words mid-sentence.

"I'll ... catch up ... to the guild," Ervian's drowsy voice murmured, indicating that he wouldn't be waking up anytime soon.

After Adelle collected all the coins, she said with a cheerful tone, "Well, I'm quite hungry as well. Let's go, boy!"

The two adventurers indulged in a satisfying breakfast, and once they finished, they promptly made their way out of the inn, ready to embark on their next adventure.

"Hmm, well ...." Adelle hesitated for a moment, exchanging a meaningful glance with Leriat.

The sprawling city stretched before them, its labyrinthine alleys and winding roads a stark contrast to the familiar streets of Rumabel.

They had momentarily forgotten that Ervian was not here.

"Let's begin by asking for directions," Adelle suggested, determination creeping into her voice.