Ebony's group, in disbelief, could only stare at the "Closed" sign on the guild's door.
"What the hell!? What do we do now!?" Ebony asked, turning her gaze to Lucian, who was trying to analyze the situation with concern.
"I have no idea… If the guild accepted the job weeks ago, then that means the closing of this branch must be recent…" the green-haired elf said while approaching the sign nailed to the guild's door.
Looking closely, he noticed the seal of the ruling family of that city.
"(This is strange… The rulers of the city were the ones who paid for the job… Why would they shut down the guild if the package hasn't even arrived yet?)"
With more suspicions than answers, Lucian had a bad feeling, one he couldn't describe any better than a guillotine hanging by a thread.
