The day of the Dragon Festival has arrived and the Eldar Forge was bustling with people. From the Outermost Circle to the Central Square, everyone gathered in a festive manner. Even the most cranky of all the Dwargons and anti humans held a fake smile.
"How much for this Dagger?"
"That Dagger? 10,000 Zen."
"Steep. Can you lower it a bit?"
"...no."
"Ugh… fine."
The Dwargons scammed the humans and sold the same weapon for a much lower price to others.
"Who are you betting on? The first stage will most likely go to Garuda. He has an Exclusive Class of the Mystic Beastmaster Class. If he was just a regular Beastmaster then he would be useless, but after he earned the Mark of the Druids, he had been earning a name for himself."