The next morning, the gates of the Omega Stronghold opened to admit a familiar figure.
It was Alex, the ever‑reliable runner, though he really had a Leaper Talent that made him move really fast…
For now, he strode in with a broad grin and a huge backpack.
Inside were items that couldn't be stored in System Inventory.
They had been gathering dust in some storage across allied shelters… There were unused robes, enchanted trinkets, and, most importantly, several boxes of Mana Crystals.
He had promised to deliver them personally, avoiding the punishing trade tax that had frustrated so many clans.
"Whoaaa…"
This was only his second visit to the Stronghold, and the sight before him nearly stole his breath.
The last time he had come, the fortress had been impressive but quiet, its courtyards were still settling into their new purpose.
Now, it was alive.
The courtyard bustled with activity.
