"Did you get the same message as me?" Sylvie asked, looking at her watch.
"Yes."
"I feel like something ominous is happening." She mumbled, looking at the sky.
'If it is her intuition, then…'
Knowing Sylvie's role and the power she held, her intuition was something I wouldn't ignore. After all, the player would benefit quite a lot from her in the game, and that was something I also had done.
"Let's hurry."
"Okay."
We didn't talk much and hurried our steps to the city center. It was evening time, and the sky was about to go dark. The chilly wind of the winter covered our skin.
As Sylvie and I reached the city center, the rest of the club members were already gathered. Senior Amelia, the vice leader of the club, stood at the center, her expression a mix of determination and concern.
The others also wore similarly serious expressions, indicating the gravity of the situation.
