A Scale Of The Basilisk!?

He still didn't understand why they would construct such grandiose walls to keep out mere human-sized beings.

There must be something going on behind the scenes, something that he probably wouldn't figure out until he had climbed his way to the peak of the Adventurer ranks for this city.

.....

"Halt!" A loud, gruff voice boomed out.

A few guards in blue armor approached the group in a split second as their imposing gazes stared them down.

"Identity Token!" The lead guard commanded with a stringent tone.

"Sure." Azmond responded in a nonchalant way before he threw a bronze token in the direction of the guard.

"This Adventurer's Token should work, right?" He asked just to make sure.

It was a lot more convenient to take out the Adventurer's Token than to take out his Temporary Identity Token.