The week flew by.
October 1st, in the morning. One day before the start of the Tournament of Stars.
On this day, it is customary for the participating Guild Masters to visit the Awakened Association to confirm their participation, accompanied by two members of the main group.
Master Steward chose Elliot and Jenna to accompany them, as they were the ones who made it to the end.
As they walked through the halls of the Association, the group encountered someone a little peculiar, making them all frown.
Alexander Clark couldn't believe he was seeing Elliot Clark in the flesh.
'Wasn't he reported dead?' His body even shuddered, wondering if he was seeing a ghost.
John was just as bad as him, if not worse.
"Elliot? You..." He couldn't help but point directly at him, anger rising inside him.
Elliot smiled softly when he saw him, but Master Steward didn't even utter a word before continuing on his way. He didn't want to cause any trouble here.
