The Non Intoxication Tavern was teeming with idle Treasure Hunters from the break of dawn. These restless folk, hearing news of a Spirit Duel, surged toward the tavern like flies to rotten meat. The location? The Non Intoxication Tavern.
I must admit, news spreads quickly around Guru Mountain. In no time, the drunks, the sober, the awake, and the sleepy all seemed to have ingested a Wizard's energizing concoction, their expressions transforming from languid to lively. These gleeful spectators squeezed into the crowd, desperate to secure optimal viewing spots for the Spirit Duel. Those who failed to maneuver into the heart of the action, due to their less cunning tactics, had to resort to peering in on tiptoe from the outskirts. Though this approach didn't solve the fundamental issue of their limited view, it did, to some extent, assuage their restless desire to catch a glimpse of the ongoing duel.
