Next up was Magnolia. He would never not be impressed by how nicely kept the city was here. He had a nice lunch and would stay there the night at a decent hotel. He wondered about a few things on the deck of his room before he went to sleep. He couldn't stop thinking about the cesare thing. Who was going to become the next guildmaster of phantom lord? Hopefully it would be him, right? Well, only time would tell. He'd just have to find out soon, when he got back to hargeon where all the other members of phantom lord would probably be, at least last time he checked in on them.
The next stop was Dahlia, and once again this town still creeped Geb the hell out. He couldn't handle just how dark it was, even if he was a demon, and in a dark guild.. well, maybe it wasn't so bad. He decided to go to a pub that night and drink a little, and the people there weren't THAT bad, just kind of vulgar in their speech. Maybe Dahlia was a bit better on the inside then it looked on the outside. Or maybe Geb was just here on a good night. Probably the latter, if he was to be perfectly honest with himself.
Geb woke up from the inn at Dahlia and began his way to hargeon. Not long after, he was there. It had been quite the journey, but now he was back at where he started. He was glad he took this journey, though. He seemed to feel stronger after that dab he did in front of the statue, some way or some how.. he wouldn't think about it too much. Here he was.
EXIT
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