Kairos had moved out of the first-year dormitory and decided to visit the marketplace, hoping to get some food using the allowance Titanfang had given them.
The marketplace buzzed with life—merchants shouting over one another, the scent of grilled meat drifting through the air, and the ambient chatter of students and townsfolk blending into a chaotic harmony. Kairos navigated through the crowd, eventually settling on some snacks for himself. They weren't anything essential, just casual bites he could enjoy later. After gathering a modest number of goods, he tucked them into a small paper bag and began his journey back to his room.
As he walked through the bustling street, his mind wandered. Perhaps he could visit Melvin—maybe train a little, get more familiar with the gauntlets he had received and test out his newly learned Feral Arts. The idea was tempting.
