After failing to get any additional information out of Margaret, Jay and Anya went outside, standing in the midst of the crowd with other adventurers.
Stepping into the crowd, Jay felt a strange coldness on his neck - turning around, he saw Sullivan glaring at him through the window.
Was this a warning to protect Anya? Perhaps not to use necromancy? Jay couldn’t be sure.
Jay awkwardly gave a thumbs up, but Sullivan turned and went away from the window without giving any clues.
Jay and Anya both stood out from other adventurers - Jay being level nine with Anya being the guild master’s daughter; thankfully they did not stand out as much as previously - other adventurers were level eight now, and it seemed that Jay’s progress had stagnated, and less people looked at him like an idol now.
Little did they know that Jay was actually level ten, and was only 3,000 exp away from hitting level 11.
Still, it was enough for no one to approach them out of reverence.