Foriel's POV
I headed toward the place I always visited whenever I needed information about the things that actually mattered, whether it was the current condition of the Empire and its relationship with Satania, the events taking place in lands far beyond the Demon Continent, or, most importantly, the latest movements of Satania herself.
The place was nothing more than an adventurer's guild.
Despite that, it had become the most reliable source of rumors and information around these parts.
It wasn't even one of the larger guilds.
At any given time, there were only around a hundred adventurers gathered inside, all waiting to pick up requests or hoping that something worthwhile would appear on the board. Compared to the massive guild branches in other regions where thousands upon thousands of adventurers came and went every single day, this place was honestly considered pretty small.
Still, that wasn't unusual for this region.
