After Kirata's escape, the city was placed under lockdown to search for any trace of him. However, as a week passed with no results, the authorities eventually abandoned the search. Even Rosacer was allowed to leave the station, as there no longer seemed to be any danger to him.
Rosacer stepped out of the station, his coat gleaming under the sunlight.
"Looks like he made it out," he muttered.
If Rosacer wished, he could track Kirata using Oblivion and dispatch Arcis. Now that Kirata was beyond the city, it would not matter even if Arcis brought destruction upon the ocean. No one would pursue him.
But for now, Rosacer chose otherwise.
Instead, he planned to visit the Adventurer Guild. The time for his examination had arrived.
Today was the 30th of January, 2040. He found the date oddly coincidental, as the calendar closely resembled that of his own world.
