Within the Whiteburn City atop the titanic dragon skull
A bustling market was lively with activity as many children and worker's voices rang loudly.
Among them, was walking a man in all black, wearing a fearsome demonic mask and headed towards a particular building. At the entrance of the building was written in bold white letters on a large sign was 'Whiteburn Adventurer Guild'.
Inside, many adventurers in various clothing with each of their own particular weapons and gears chatted and partied with their team members. Some of them had just returned from their expedition and were on the counter handing over their commission.
The receptionist skillfully checked their request and examined the material and hunted monsters before taking out their payments and handing them over.
The people gladly took their payments and went to sit at an empty table within the guild, ordering food and planning their next hunt.
