"That's the will of the Formlessness." Adam said while walking with hands on his pockets. "They were urging you to fight so you can take that necessary leap to open the second gate."
"Right, I haven't closed my gate yet. Wait a second." Ambrose sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
"Yaaawn!" Adam yawned loudly and looked around while waiting for Ambrose to finish it.
After a few minutes, Ambrose opened his eyes and stood up.
"Done?" Adam asked.
"Yeah." Ambrose nodded.
"Then, let's get shitfaced!"
...
As the darkness enveloped the bustling town of Haventown.
Inside a bar where music played and beautiful women danced on the stage.
At the bar counter, Adam and Ambrose sat with a bottle of beer and a shot of whiskey.