Zoro walked out of the crater, dusting off his sleeves before offering an amused smile to the camera hovering near Solomon.
Vlad rolled his eyes and walked past them. "You always waste energy showing off."
"I just like being thorough," Zoro replied.
Miro quietly bypassed the men and headed down the ruined street, prompting the rest of the group to fall into line behind her. As the artificial sky turned pitch black above them, glowing moss illuminated the broken stone paths.
Solomon carried his greatsword over his shoulder while checking his floating interface, noting the viewer count had successfully stabilized at three thousand.
[User12: They just casually keep walking.]
[GoonLord: Ask them what they actually want from this place.]
[BloodKnight: World Rankers usually operate on specific guild commissions.]
