C2383 It Was All over When They Messed Things up

Two figures paused at the entrance of the Hearthstone Tavern, seemingly adjusting to the abrupt shift in brightness. Whether it was the radiant golden hair, the silver armor etched with battle scars, or the body partly replaced by arcane constructs, they were bound to draw attention.

Yet, most patrons within the tavern spared them not even a glance, engrossed as they were in their own worlds