Uriel walked down the main street of Black Dragon Secret Abyss City, seeking information about the Prophet. Without the pressure of a mission and the thrill of racking up points, Uriel, who had been pulling all-nighters for days, seemed a bit befuddled.
Lately, Uriel had been making countless trips back and forth transporting ore, but he would stop at the Mining Guild, never having the time to explore other parts of the city. As for Black Dragon City, it's really a relic from the last version, and Uriel doesn't actually know much about it.
Now it seems like the prosperity and order here are worth digging into. This is still during a state of war readiness; imagine how bustling it would be at a normal time.
A group of Dark Elf beauties, veiled and wearing sacrificial leg-revealing robes, passed by him.
Dark Elves?
