"Teacher, we've arrived."
Isaiah opened his eyes, seeing that his student, Mina, had already opened the carriage door for him, waiting respectfully by the side, holding his cane.
"I don't think I've reached the age where I can't move on my own yet." Though he said this, Isaiah still smiled and accepted the student's kindness, letting her help him out of the carriage, while he surveyed the surroundings. "Is this the Nameless Town of the Black Merchants?"
"Yes." Mina nodded. "A message came from the Contract Land, instructing us to wait in Nameless Town. They will send a representative to take us to the location of the meeting."
Saying this, Mina paused for a moment, then asked with a slight hint of confusion.
"Hasn't the Contract Land confirmed the location of the gathering yet?"
