Darkmoon City
City Lord Conrad was waiting for the two Magic Lords to arrive. It was nighttime, yet he had not left his office. He feared that they could be here at any moment.
Swoosh!
A medium-sized aircraft stopped in front of the city. Seeing that the city's airspace was covered in restrictions, the Magic Lords exited the aircraft.
They were Gaston and Duncan. Both of them appeared to be middle-aged men in their forties. Gaston had brown hair and eyes and was adorned in the clothes of the Black Tower.
An emblem of the Black Tower could be seen on the left side of his chest.
Duncan was a short wizard with black hair and eyes. He was wearing a similar uniform of the Black Tower.
"It appears that the City Lord is sleeping," Gaston commented.
"The waste should have been waiting for us outside," Duncan said with displeasure as well.
Swoosh!
The medium-sized aircraft departed from the place after dropping them off. It was going back to the Magic City.
