Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!
Alan exited the auction house's warehouse bearing a bag of already dried seeds. He said he would try his best to revive them since he still felt some life lying dormant inside. According to the appraiser's words, that bag of seeds was supposedly gifts given by nobles from the southern continent. It's too bad it died due to lack of care on its transport.
As we were about to return to the settlement room, the auction house staff approached us.
"Excuse me, sirs. I've been told your companions were already waiting for you outside."
"Thank you for informing us," I said my thanks.
With nothing else to do there, we headed outside. Near a drinks vendor across the place, the group lounged around while sipping some tea. They saw us exit the auction house and waved. While we went towards them, Anna could be seen talking to the vendor. He then looked at Alan and I and gave two more seats to Anna.