Job Well Done
A full week had passed since Rivyn arrived in the new residential area, and in that time, he had acclimated to the sprawling, city-like environment that felt more like a country than a mere tower floor. The scale of the place was unlike anything he had expected, with towering structures, advanced technologies, and bustling streets filled with people from all sorts of backgrounds and races. Despite the chaos and unfamiliarity of this new world, Rivyn found it oddly comforting—there was a strange sense of normalcy here, a routine that had been sorely missing during the brutal trials of the tower's lower floors.