Northern Plane
At the Northern Plane, in the city of Vermont, a flash of light appeared at the Teleport Platform.
'Ugh, I'm definitely going to get an earful.' Azalea arrived at her original plane and wondered about the scolding she was going to receive.
The conversation between her and Veronica was recorded, so there was no way she could skirt away from the responsibility.
Moreover, she knew if the Forsaken Set were to hit the market and her boss was caught off-guard, then the blame would quickly be placed on her for not divulging the matter.
Shaking her head, Azalea hurriedly made her way to a tavern opened by their sub-branch. Although they got a Guild Residence, it was usually for a big meeting for all.
After all, with so many sub-branches, it would be ridiculous for them to be discussing important things there.
Time went by, and Azalea soon arrived at the tavern, Floral Tavern. She was quickly greeted by the low-ranking members who recognized her.
