Meet SnowWolf

Back at the inn in the evening, Aaron decided not to log out of the game but instead head to the bar to enjoy some downtime.

More than that, he had a few appointments tonight.

Aaron had already finished one large mug of hot chocolate and now ordered another.

Although drinking too much chocolate at night was not good, at least it was still better than him getting drunk with a large glass of expensive wine.

At the same time as the waiter delivered his hot chocolate order, the door of the bar opened and a man in a long robe walked in.

Due to the heavy rain outside the bar, the person would have been completely wet if not for the cloak that looked like it was made of leather.

"Long time no see, Aaron." Opening the hood of his robe, the man smiled as he extended his hand.

Aaron stood up only to return the handshake. "Snow, I've been waiting for you."

Smiling broadly, the cloaked man was SnowWolf, Aaron's old friend who had helped him in The Vast Gray Stone Field.

After sitting down, SnowWo

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