In the kingdom of Azar, in the capital city of Freymont, the streets were busy with the men and women walking around. It was a big market day, where people traveling from all the around the kingdom and beyond came to trade their goods which included everything ranging from spices to some rare items.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, in the center of the city, there was an edifice with a large wooden sign hanging, with the name Adventurer Guild written on it. This place had become popular for many people trying to have more thrills in their lives. The guild did not discriminate individuals who wanted to sign up, only a rare fews really ended advancing in the guild. The work was dangerous and only people reaching the highest ranks of the guild was getting the significant perks. Being part of the guild had the advantage of granting  papers signed by the king  enabling an adventurer to work anywhere. Of course some places did not recognize the authority of the king and those danger zones or even up for conquests had the bravest adventurers go there.<br/><br/>There are three floors in the adventurer guild and only the highest ranking members can get to the third floor. In the main hall, Rogar Ironhammer, a middle-aged dwarf gold ranked member of the guild is in charge of giving missions to the copper and silver recruits of the guild. Stories says that he can drink anybody under the table and seeing him fight with an axe was a sight to behold. His red beard had taken a few white hairs and wrinkles, gave him a hardened and tough look. He was not wearing any heavy armor and walked simply around with a club to take care of some foolish young brash adventurers who tried to undermine his authority.<br/><br/>Rogar had been waiting for a group to take on his new mission.<br/><br/>