Into Kingsmere with sprinting horses was a trio of adventurers, their eyes lighting up.
"We've arrived!"
They jumped off the moment the cart came to a halt.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Arriving in Kingsmere, they marched to the missionary with haste to get in on the next big thing.
Reaching their destination, they skidded to a halt.
"So many already?"
Hundreds of mercenaries lined up in front of the missionary with royal guards aligned to encase them, to keep the order.
The Emperor's recent recruitment order was the talk of the town.
Niton was commissioning adventurers for the incoming war.
Just the word 'war' raised many heads, connoting opportunity.
The situation was especially different because it was open to adventurers from other continents.
Normally, major war participants were exclusively from one's origin country simply because no one took kindly to another party taking from the bounty.