From a distance, the city management team could be seen approaching, with Brother Tiger leading the way. Judging by their disheveled state, it was clear they had just come from a fierce battle.
As they arrived, Arthur—the group's leader—stepped forward.
"What happened, Brother Tiger? You all look pretty roughed up."
Tiger replied with a dismissive tone.
"Nothing major. We were just a bit careless during patrol and ran into a pack of unusually aggressive wild boars."
Arthur raised an eyebrow. "How are you holding up?"
"Well, you know how it is…"
Tiger went on to describe the encounter in more detail—how the wild boars were inexplicably hostile, attacking with relentless aggression.
Fortunately, being a mid-level apprentice mage, Tiger had managed to fend off the low-tier one-star boars. Still, the fight had yielded no rewards—just exhaustion and frustration.
Arthur asked further questions, trying to assess whether those boars were worth targeting or better left alone.
