Beta Town.
Wanderers' Bar Hall.
A guest wearing a black cloak walked through the bustling crowd, reached the bar counter, took out a slender parchment scroll, and handed it to the Multi-arm Tribe Attendant behind the counter.
The attendant extended a hand from behind, took the scroll, unfolded it, and carefully examined it, focusing on the small Septagram symbol at the end of the scroll.
"The key is correct, here is your item, please keep it safe."
The attendant finally approved of the scroll's mark, took out a black wooden box from beneath the counter, and pushed it towards the guest: "Would you like a Sea Monster Langmu?"
"No, thank you."
A deep voice came from beneath the hood, the guest took the wooden box, turned around, and left the Wanderers' Bar directly. The billowing cloak seemed to spread wings like a raven into the night, disappearing in the thick shadow of the street corner in the blink of an eye.
