Fortress.
Velen stood in the courtyard, smiling brightly at the people squatting all around him. They looked miserable, but he was clearly in a good mood.
"Everyone, remember—hold out for just one full day and one full night. It'll be worth it, I promise!"
"Once you've made it through, you'll thank me from the bottom of your hearts."
"Alright, back to your rooms! This is the true test of your willpower!"
As he dismissed the crowd, Velen waved his hand with a warm smile.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
People exchanged glances—then, as if fleeing from a plague, everyone turned and blasted off in different directions, retreating to their respective quarters as fast as they could.
There was no way they'd step out during the next 24 hours.
It was too humiliating!
They were determined: for the next day and night, not even a toe would leave their room.
Velen chuckled… until he noticed one person was still standing behind.
"Hm?"
"Justin, why are you still here?" Velen asked curiously.
