Two days had slipped away since Erik had obtained the power, and the passage of time had been filled with training, observations, and contemplation.
The mysterious crimson sphere, now simply called "the egg," continued to fascinate him. Of course, Erik's curiosity would be satisfied only once it hatched, but the feeling was intense.
During these days, Erik earned a lot of money. At the same time, his guild members were out hunting, adding to their earnings without him lifting a finger. Leadership benefits began manifesting, and Erik's ambitions grew like his bank account.
However, there was a problem. Until now, Erik didn't offer a place to stay to the guild members, who each slept in their homes or places. Though he realized the guild needed a headquarters and someone to handle administrative matters, Erik's thoughts turned to Lucas's Trades. It was known for its wide array of goods and services, a melting pot of commerce where one could find anything.