"What, is there even an open-air café?"
Gray's voice rang out, and everyone followed his gaze.
Right outside the guildhall, a designated seating area had been set up—built essentially to drum up better business by turning it into a casual open-air café. Wooden tables and chairs were arranged in an orderly fashion, surrounded by lush, verdant greenery that made it feel like a tranquil little garden.
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