Eryndor, Adam Hill, walked into the adventurers' guild building. His new human form blended in perfectly. The kingdom was on high alert against elves with unknown origin. No one suspected a thing.Adam approached the registration table."Excuse me," he said with a smile. "I'd like to register as an adventurer."The clerk raised an eyebrow. "You're a bit old for this, aren't you?" he scoffed. "Adventuring is for the young."Adam chuckled. He knew well he was around thirty-five years when he was still on Earth. But it's perfect for infiltration as everyone knew that the dark elf Eryndor had the looks of an early twenties young elf.. not a mid-thirties human male."Age is just a number." Adam said.The clerk shrugged. "Suit yourself. Fill out the form."Adam took the parchment and began filling the registration."Name: Adam Hill. Class, Magic-Sword User."The clerk handed Adam a badge. "Rank F. You're starting from the bottom."Adam took the badge, unfazed, he pinned it to his cloak. Nex