Forget it, let's just assume she's a mute.
In an empty house, several rotating white spheres hovered, each reflecting a blurry image.
Without the guild leader's guidance, Cynthia walked directly beneath the sphere on the far right; the guild leader observed her actions from behind in silence—indeed, she had been to that dimension, perhaps she even originated from there.
He had heard some legends about the King of Gold, such as his hobbies.
The King of Gold was an avid collector, but the "items" he collected differed from most people's preferences. He liked to bring local people who impressed him aboard his ship while investigating dimensions—that floating city known as the Golden Kingdom.
Even by the guild's standards, no one knew how that massive entity, as large as a city, managed to float. Some believed it was a manifestation of the guild founder's power and majesty.
