Kyle Carter
The Raindrop District, with its bustling streets and vibrant energy, was a world unto itself. Arion had chosen an inn nestled within this bustling corner of the town, a haven where he could find respite from the complexities of his newfound role as Sect Master. It was a place where life thrived in every corner, a symphony of voices and colors that painted the town's vivid tapestry.

In the early mornings, Arion would step out onto the cobblestone streets, the crisp air tinged with the scent of street vendors' offerings. The market square was a vibrant kaleidoscope of sights and sounds, with traders haggling over goods, and street performers weaving their tales through dance and song. For a brief moment, he felt like a traveler, a wanderer exploring the depths of a new world.

The town he found himself in proved to be an unexpected challenge.

Yet, within this captivating tapestry, Arion held a singular purpose—to fulfill a system quest, one that demanded the recruitment of individuals
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