Learning About Beasts' Dungeons

At 8:12 a.m. in the morning, Niklas wore a blue buttoned shirt and beige trousers as he left his house. He had his backpack hanging over his shoulders and his sword’s hilt protruding above his shoulders, behind him, from the deepest compartment of the backpack.

Diego stood in the distance and watched Niklas depart from the forest. He smiled to himself and said,

“Time to be a good brother.”

He walked to an unknown destination with unknown intentions.

Almost an hour later, Niklas arrived at the Blue Box Minicity Central Hunting Guild building. Then he made his way to Dunk’s suite. Niklas checked his identity at Dunk’s security clearance system before the doors were opened for him to proceed into the suite. Dunk was seated in his living room, waiting for Niklas’ arrival.

“Good morning, Niklas.” Dunk didn't harp on the fact that Niklas arrived earlier than the time he stipulated for the meeting.

“Good morning, Mr. Dunk,” Niklas returned courtesy.