Luminara City.
Today, the trading hall was as busy as ever, filled with merchants from abroad and Camelot alike, discussing business deals. There was even a special chamber where daily prices for essential goods were publicly posted, helping traders negotiate and make quick decisions on investments.
But today, the guild received a visit from unexpected guests—a group of people clad in gray robes.
Their clothing was plain and drew little attention on the street. No one really noticed them until they approached the front desk and asked to see the guild leader. At first, the receptionist tried to brush them off politely, saying the leader was too busy for visitors.
But then a small tablet was quietly placed on the counter.
The short-haired girl at the front lowered her voice and said, "Gray Scales, here on Grand Marshal's orders. Take us to your leader—we have questions that need answers."
