"Damn, I changed my mind. I'm rating this talent a solid A," Tarkan muttered to himself, walking through the forest.
Before long, the sight of stalls, buildings, and people moving around in all sorts of armor and with all kinds of weapons came into view.
Tarkan was back in the settlement.
It didn't take long before he was standing in front of a building with a large sign that read:
Terra Association Building
He stepped in, his expression unchanged.
The view was the same as last time, ascenders moving about, people working on their businesses, busy and focused.
Tarkan walked straight to the desk he had visited the last time. But the person sitting there now was different from the one who had given him directions back then.
"Good day, mister. How may I be of help?" the man said as he noticed someone approaching.
