Beside Springs Train Station, a horse carriage was slowly coming to a stop.
As the carriage halted, a solemn young man stepped down from it. He was dressed in a white short-sleeved shirt and black pants, with a metallic breastpin on his chest catching everyone's attention.
"Mr. Ronald, we've arrived," said the driver.
Ronald glanced at the driver who had spoken to him and nodded slightly.
"Mm, you can go back first. I'll take care of things here, and there might be someone from the guild coming over later."
The driver respectfully replied,
"Understood, sir."
As soon as the words were spoken, the driver drove the carriage away.
Standing alone beside the train station and noticeably underdressed amongst the crowd, Ronald adjusted his collar and then, without concern, walked towards a grey building next to the station.
Leaving the guild in such a hurry, Ronald even had the extra mind to go back to the second floor and change into a coat.
