Their voices rang loud and clear as Damian passed by, shaking his head at how some of them were still there—since this morning—just standing around, waiting for genuine Guardians to walk by.
Did they not have jobs? Or did the people living in Skyglass Heights simply not need to work?
He grumbled to himself as he tapped his earpiece and spoke.
"Where am I going, Anastasia?"
She had left far earlier, even before the lockdown was announced, going to secure the payload—the boons they had acquired during their daring venture into the ZENTHRA Beast Corporation.
Her reply came quickly.
"Zenith Glass Lodgings. I booked you a hotel between the Hollow Stacks and Skyglass Heights for the next week. It fits the identity of Therion Dark, the Trial Guardian of ZENTHRA. As a Trial Guardian, you can now use ZENTHRA services—one of which is the ZENTHRA Buses and Vessels. You'll see them parked just outside. Tell them where you need to go."
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