Bab 1032: A Meeting Overdue

Whoosh!

Standing in the center of a giant magic circle, Valyr took in a deep breath as he took his time to acclimate to his current surroundings.

Taking a look if [Thousand Polymorph] had been deactivated during the teleportation, the young man went ahead and scanned himself, eventually letting out an inward sigh of relief as his appearance still remained that of his Ylvar identity.

Moving out of the magic circle after confirming that his disguise remained intact, it was only then did a staff member from the empire's Blacksmith Guild arrive to greet him, sporting a slightly apologetic expression as he opened his mouth.

"I was informed that we'd be receiving a guest within the day, but I never thought it would just be before noon."

Giving Valyr a respectful half-bow, the staff member apologized to the young man for being late once more before escorting him out of the guild's Teleportation Hall.