"Look! It's the Nightmare Dragon Steed!"
Blackie carried Marcus through the sky, and the players below immediately erupted into excited exclamations. Wherever he passed, voices followed him, filled with curiosity and awe.
"He's heading toward the Valley of Ten Thousand Wolves!"
"Must be some kind of quest."
By now, players had already spread across large portions of the Dreamland Continent. Traveling outside the major cities was no longer a matter of flying for hours without seeing another living soul. The route toward the Valley of Ten Thousand Wolves was especially busy, with groups of two or three players scattered along the road, some heading toward the valley while others stopped along the way to grind monsters.
"Keep up! Let's follow him and see!"
"Boss, wait for me!"
"Bro, take me as your followers!"
