Sim stood by the window, round glasses reflecting the starlight that pierced the sky and earth.
He never expected that on the second day of his arrival on Gold and Silver Island, he would witness the legendary hero ascension.
"Viola!" Sim muttered the name softly.
The one becoming a hero was undoubtedly the witch 'Viola', the issuer of the cards.
The tavern housed bards crafting stories of the witch, while stalls at the marketplace exchanged and sold cards.
This witch, once wanted by the association, was hailed as a hero by Gold and Silver Island.
Sim suddenly recalled a book he had read about a hero.
Wherever he tread, even the toxic swamp would bloom with flowers.
Sim returned to the desk, picked up a pen, yet hesitated to write anything down.
Should he report this to the headquarters?
If he did, sending out information so soon after arriving on the island would make him seem like a planted spy.