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As I continued moving forward, I saw some of the friends I made in the adventurer guild present here. Among them was a half-elf that looked way too different.
Back then I remember he was a punkish drunkard that always got himself into fights, but since then he's improved a lot.
He stood straighter than I remembered and no longer smelled of alcohol. His clothes were clean and his hair was neat, which made the change even clearer.
"Ah, young lady Sylphy...! Uh, welcome back! I don't know why I was invited but... I am glad to see you again!"
"Jack?!"
It was Jack, the drunkard of the adventurer guild! I couldn't believe the total change he's undergone.
He looked almost like a different person from the one I used to see arguing outside the guild hall. The way he held himself now made it hard to connect him with the old fights and late-night shouting.
