Alwin watched the amount of Players on the 65th floor that was slowly going down every week. He noticed that one of the few reasons would be the lack of human resources that couldn't get passed through the 60th floor. He realized there was nothing he could do, and only relied on Navel and his new team.
"I'll bring Navel and Basmen..." Clive said as he stood up.
"What for?" Alwin asked as he looked at Clive from over his shoulder.
"Checil just came out of the Tower, and she's on her way here. I don't know why, but she looks furious," Clive answered as he walked out of the room to find Navel and Basmen.
Alwin furrowed and wondered what angered Checil, and there was one thing that he knew about Checil. Whenever Checil was pissed or angry, it wasn't something simple or something that could be looked over.