The city was already on lockdown when Alfin arrived.
The streets were empty and there were no signs of any life on the surface. The city looked dead with only a military presence on the surface that guarded the walls around the city that had been reinforced further than before.
Though close to Riber City, the eastern barracks still remained lively with player activity at the highest it has ever been.
To them, a new event was going to start soon, the first story mission which will lead them all to upgrade to grade-three.
A dream all of the players have been looking forward to.
'The misery of others is their entertainment.' Alfin found it interesting how different the moods among the players were in comparison to the soldiers that managed the eastern barracks.
'I am envious, if only I was not aware of all of this.' He missed the old days, even those when his brother hated him.
At least at that time, he didn't have the baggage of being aware of the mistakes he might have made.