The Trading-Hills Capital was in a mess. Not just the Riskers but also the capable men were doing everything to get information about Avion Teller. After all, there was only one guild in the capital and they do not hold every Elementalist.
After getting all their tools from the remaining shops, people began searching for him.
"So what's our first lead?" one asked.
"I don't know, I am not that close to the target."
"Then are we going to search for him in this big capital?"
"No, do you know how big the capital is?"
"But isn't he exceptional? I heard that he is so handsome that every woman that saw him would immediately fall in love."
"That's stupid!"
"You're stupid! You're just envious! But he is actually that handsome."
"But that doesn't mean he would just stand there to get caught. I'm sure he's hiding right now."
"Wait"
"What?" many asked, it seemed like this one guy have an idea.
"I need to pee."