"Hey, I'm back," Azhriel said as he stepped back into the lounge.
The sound of applause and the host's cheerful voice echoed from below the hall.
"And the Map of Fog Ruins is sold!" the host announced loudly. The crowd erupted briefly, and as expected — just like in the game — Arianne had won the final bid.
"Oh, congrats, Arianne," Azhriel said with a smile.
"Thanks," she replied softly, then tilted her head. "But where did you go?"
"Oh, I just met a friend outside. Took a bit longer than I thought," he said casually, brushing it off. "Anyway, since the auction's over, let's go."
"Okay," Arianne agreed, rising from her seat.
"Ahh, finally," Kevin groaned, stretching his arms. "That was one long auction."
The others chuckled lightly, gathering their things.
Just as they were about to leave, the door opened again — and the same butler who had escorted Azhriel earlier stepped inside, bowing politely.
