Taylor System:
Nord: “Crap, this time the survival trial isn’t on Blue Star, it’s on Wade Star. I actually lost one.”
Nolian: “It’s fine, you only lost one. Don’t panic. At worst, that person will yell at you.”
Everyone from the Wade Star System stood by the portal, ready to begin the trial.
Blue Star
In a dimly lit bar, a long-haired man in his thirties with a dragon tattoo stretching over his shoulder stared at a phone that had appeared out of thin air. “What the hell? Damn it, what idiot dropped this phone? Don’t they know falling objects can kill people?”
