The City of Krä'Drym has a lively vibe without feeling busy or rushed.
The Team is rapidly approached by two females who have coal black skin, wearing tight clothes that are accompanied by pieces of armor.
The First of them is tall, twelve and a half feet of height, with a robust and muscular constitution, having short black hair that reaches up to her chin, orange irises, and a hardened expression that shows her confidence, seriousness and experience.
The Second One is slightly shorter, eleven feet with ten inches, having a slender silhouette with green eyes and black hair that is really short.
"What is your purpose in coming to Krä'Drym?"; Questions the second woman.
Meanwhile, Dackör is almost stupefied at hearing the swift pronunciation of a forgotten language, as the woman is using the particular accent he listened but barely remembers from his younger days.
Still, the question makes the short young man wander in his mind for a moment, thinking about the real purpose the Team has.
{That would be completing the Mandate, although right now we should be doing the Challenge or Random to be precise}
Strangely, two interfaces pop up, one of silver shade while the other has a cooper tone.
Avoidable Challenge = Rightful Might
• Any Participant
• Eliminate Bosses
• Subdue Bosses
• Xenz = Performance
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Random = Withstand The Downfall
• Everyone
• Survive Six Days After The Downfall
• Xens = 15 Per Day
The short young man is freezed for a moment, the same as his four beautiful companions; Yet, the two women are unfazed.
{They can't see the messages?, Or they can and don't care?}
While Dackör ponders in how to handle the situation, the first woman speaks, giving a not so weak slap on the second woman's nape.
"My partner is a rookie, and has not yet learned the proper protocol, I hope a fine Man like you can overlook this incident.
"If that is enough to take you out for a drink, I will turn a blind eye on this"; Dackör is devoid of the slightest hint of doubt or concern, showing a debonair smirk.
Such action is responded by a snort, followed by a pleased grin of interest plastered in the roughish face of the first woman "My shift ends in half an hour, but the tavern I like is open until later".
"Sounds like I will be enjoying your company for a lot of time"; Retorts Dackör as the first woman scans him with a dim light coming from her armband.
— 99 / 120 = Stable —
"You are clean"; Say the second woman with a bit of contempt "But is really stupid to use a Fogged Road without fulfilling the threshold of 120 Mitochondrias to shield yourself from the mental disorientation".
{So that is why we feel the slowness?}
"Not to mention the obvious fault against the regulations, in them, is stipulated that any group using a Fogged Road must have at least 140 Mitochondrias to ensure their protection, in addition, is prohibited from advancing in groups that do not exceed 12 members".
The first woman sighs "Let me apologize for the behavior of my partner…"; The second woman interrupts "There is no need for you to do that, Agent Kalydrya, the law is clear".
"Agent in Training Kittyanna, I know you like to talk about the law, but you are forgetting the most important factor, he is coming into the City, not leaving, is irrelevant to inquire about an evident subject, or you have not understand what happened to the rest of his group?".
Agent Kittyanna remains flabbergasted, observing there are only five people in front of her, that means at least seven people die during the group's journey.
"Have you understood the situation Agent in Training Kittyanna?"; Inquires the first woman, as the former nods stiffly "I, I comprehend my mistake Agent Kalydrya, Still, I have to say, you must put a collar in all your Slaves".
{What?!}
Dackör turns to observe his Teammates, Dulladnne has a bright blue collar that glows with a neon shade; Áirina uses a purple choker and Fenichia wears a similar object but of black colour; Zwïsha, for her part has only her sport attire.
"Oh!, That!, Yeah!"; The short young man observes teasingly to Agent Kittyanna "Last night I got a bit rough while educating her, so I need to purchase a new one, you know, of better quality, just in case I go overboard during her period of formation".
The second woman is stunned, her cheeks slightly darker while Agent Kalydrya snorts and laughs shortly "Don't scare her too much, she doesn't know about the nicest pleasures of life".
Dackör grins teasingly "Apparences can be deceiving, not this time though".
Agent Kalydrya laughs harder as Kittyanna becomes embarrassed and self conscious.
"So, Handsome Man"; Say Agent Kalydrya with a seductive smirk "Are you going to amuse me with your Name, or I will pass as a one night stand?".
"There is no such a thing with me Agent Kalydrya"; Reply the short young man with a serious intonation before returning to his usual self "And I will do more than amuse you… , I am Dackör, Dackör Kruelckdom".
Both agents hide it almost perfectly, but the short young man realizes that he made a small mistake, even if he is unaware of the real context and connotation.
Agent Kalydrya smile becomes wider and wilder "Dackör… , I like how it sounds, It is a name I wouldn't mind moaning, if you can handle me good enough and force me to do it".
{Oh! Boy!, I haven't had such opportunity in a long, long time, three to four months, truly an eternity}
"Challenge accepted"; Say the short young man with a savage smirk.
"Haha, I will go to the booth to check the end of my shift"; Comment Agent Kalydrya as she leans forward "And I hope you don't mind Kittyanna joining us".
"I don't have a problem with that, the more the better".
"W-What?!"; Panicked scream Agent Kittyanna, as Kalydrya and Dackör burst into laughter ""It was a joke, Don't be a prude""; Say the two, as the former is extremely ashamed.