Cillian Forrest looked up, his gaze dark and deep as he watched Sophie Wexler in the corner below. In the end, he said nothing, merely reaching out to touch the wristband on his arm.
After sending the message, Sophie Wexler sat there for a while and started to feel a bit bored.
Everyone else was gathered in small groups, and staying by herself for too long would attract attention, so she got up and moved.
The venue for the matching banquet was massive, with both indoor and outdoor areas. The outside featured a large garden. Since the event had just started, most people were still inside, leaving the outdoor area relatively empty.
Sophie Wexler grabbed a drink and slipped outside. She happened to spot a swing in the distance and decided to walk over and sit there.
Meanwhile, back inside, many people were looking for Sophie Wexler—or to be more precise, for the Level 3S Healer-class individual.
