Enrold Town's municipal hall.
A five-story building, the tallest in the surrounding area, resting high above the ground, it's well-suited for observing the Earth Core Cult headquarters just across the street.
Wayne entered the municipal hall and made his way to the rooftop patio without any hindrance. He encountered no resistance, nor did anyone ask for his ID.
For good reason, everyone had gone to join the fray.
Even civil servants can't resist free eggs.
"Damn it, what has this country come to!"
Wayne muttered to himself, took out a pair of binoculars, and looked over at the Earth Core Cult headquarters—a set of four two-story buildings arranged in a square, each one occupying a corner.
In the central square, the crowd was bustling with activity, packed with believers who had come for the gathering, and they were mostly local residents of Enrold Town.