"…And here we are."
Gazing at the territory of Ataraxia's guild in front of them, Valyr faintly nodded in satisfaction after noticing that the buildings were arranged in a way that it blended with the surrounding greenery in harmony.
Though, just as he was in the midst of immersing himself within the beauty of their current surroundings, a thought popped up into the young man's mind all of a sudden.
Being reminded of what had transpired not long ago, the young man could not help but have a slight frown, glancing at his other self as he faintly shook his head in disappointment.
Taking note of the young man's actions, Ataraxia could only respond with a slightly wry smile, understanding that the disappointment Valyr felt towards him wasn't unfounded.
After being asked by the latter as to whether or not he had picked up the armor sets he had forged for him, the former realized that he had not actually gotten anyone to pick up the armor sets whatsoever.
