Adventurers going out would return to the city before the sky turned pitch black. The tavern street was bustling with people coming and going, much more lively than during the day. Some adventurers, upon meeting acquaintances, even talked and laughed directly on the main street.
The lights from the taverns cast onto the bluestone street, mingling with the clinking of glasses and the loud laughter and chatter, creating a chaotic yet vibrant picture.
Jasmine sat in the carriage, lifted the window curtain, and accidentally overheard a bit of the conversation outside.
She discovered that many adventurers, those wearing weapons and donning dusty cloaks, were all buzzing about a bounty.
