Regaining Control

The doors of the guild opened wide and a figure of a man stood confidently blocking it. Everyone focused their attention on him. A path opened up from the door to the front desk.

This was the man who was acknowledged by many after all. The leader of a group that called themselves the spheres, Jean Storm.

He walked to the desk and took a seat. Everyone had their eyes on him but he was surprised at the attention he was getting.

"Why is everything so tense? Did a god just walk in?" He spoke sitting with his back to the desk, supporting himself with his elbows on it.

"Where have you been, Jean? You've been off radar for the past few days and you we couldn't connect with you." The man who put up the poster answered him.

Jean froze for a moment and slowly turned to look at him. "What do you mean, few days?" He asked in a surprised tone.