At night, the sky was filled with stars.
On the largest island in the Weston Sea Area, Magrela, the docks remained brightly lit, with the boats' flags faintly visible in the night.
A silhouette pushed open the door and slowly walked into the room.
As soon as he entered, two men fixed their gaze on him, eyes filled with scrutiny and wariness.
"You're here."
Sharo nodded towards Rogel, then introduced him to the two men beside her.
"This is Grossye, the helper I hired."
"These two are my companions, Webb and Tariq."
Webb was tall and sturdy, nearly two meters, like a tower, with some inexplicable rebellious tattoos showing on his arms beneath his clothes.
Tariq appeared more frail, but his demeanor was much more composed.
Rogel quickly learned each of their strengths.
Sharo and Tariq were both at the Apostle Tier, while Webb was slightly weaker, at the Extraordinary Tier.
