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Somewhere at one of the six towers.

It's the break of dawn. A halting creak and a sudden shut of a door can be heard around the area. Two figures emerges by the huge gate, walking side by side as if they were kicked out of the establishment. 

One seems to be a human wearing a slick black dress, the other, A dwarven woman with fiery red hair clad in armor.

"Bold move, Triss Bloodflame. You have relinquished your idol status and your championship reign at the arena in your pursuit of joining the Reavers. Can't say the council is happy about your decision." Her manager said with a hint of dismay in his tone.

[color=ed1c24]"Tch, those chumps are only gonna miss me cuz, over the past decade, I was their cash cow in funding their creation project."[/color] Triss said with a smirk.

"True, losing their prized fighter seems to be a blow to their operation not to mention your fans are upset about your sudden graduation" 

[color=ed1c24]"Heh, I gotta leave the bird's nest somehow. Besides, this place proves no challenge to me anymore. I feel like I can do more good out there in the real world than fighting some random adventurers in search of glory." [/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Like my father always said, if there is no light in this dim world, be the kindle that sparks hope in the hearts of others. I always carry his words until now." [/color] She continued.

"You dwarves are so honor-bound and loyalty-coded. It's almost irritating to a degree."

[color=ed1c24]"Well, on to new beginnings Manager-san. Come here you."[/color] The red-haired warrior puffs her chest and hugs her manager for the last time, lifting him easily despite their size difference. He can feel her arms heavily wrap around him like a Bear constricting its prey.

"Uhh.. you're crushing my spine here, Triss.." Her manager weakly said, barely uttering the words before passing out.

[color=ed1c24]"Sorry~ teehee."[/color] Triss loosen her grip.

"I see you haven't lost your strength yet, That's good, You're gonna need every ounce of it. I heard being a reaver is a different kind of league." Her manager said, brushing the dirt around his shoulders.

[color=ed1c24]"Heh, sounds like a challenge"[/color] Triss simply just smiled at him, containing her excitement. 

Without another word. The two went on their separate ways, with Triss waving her huge gauntlet goodbye.


~~

Triss walks the streets of Morgenröte at a steady pace with the ever-feeling of glancing eyes staring at her. She can already tell her fame isn't going anywhere as some of the crowd seems to notice who she is, that there's a celebrity amongst them.

Her strides become faster trying to get to the Eon tower much quicker, but her fans continue to pile up along her way; Asking for autographs and pictures, Like a moth attracted to a flame. 

Being an Idol, its her duty to have time for her fans, no matter how untimely it is.

One thing is for sure, if this keeps up, She's gonna be late meeting the other reavers!