After the air shuttle landed, Logan stood up quietly.
Derek stared daggers at him as he also stood up, while Livia remained calm and collected.
They left their room one after another, heading for the shuttle's hatch.
Other students joined them, gathering in the hallways as the shuttle's hatch slowly lowered itself.
Logan squinted as the light from the outside world filled the shuttle.
'Amazing,' he thought, eyeing a reinforced wall twice the height of the last dungeon he'd visited.
Around it sat a few hotels, trading points, potion shops, blacksmiths, and even a church.
'It really is an entirely different kind of economy around here,' he thought, stepping off the hatch.
Looking around more carefully, Logan noticed tens of guards all standing around the landing place.
'And it doesn't look like there's any civilian nearby.'
Following a guide, Logan and the other students from their shuttle were led away towards a large stone building.
