—The Omniscient Narrator’s Perspective—

A being that could only be known as Thresh Farway appeared outside of the Eternal Dungeon’s entrance. Forever an immortal adventurer, He of Immovable Forests, and the Father of Mother Nature.

Thresh farway had returned again to his hometown of Nirya, and he marveled at how the small hamlet had become a full blown city. The man walked the streets and entered the adventurer’s guild, to the awe and cheers of many. The line parted to let him through, and his words fell on deaf ears when he asked them to not do that. He asked the receptionist about how the Eternal Dungeon has changed in his absence.

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Some of the people around him who were listening in looked confused, but they held their tongue.

The receptionist gulped and worked up the courage to ask him, “H-how was your trip into the dungeon? Did you manage to clear it?”

The immortal adventurer had to pause for a few seconds, before nodding in approval. “That is right.”

He did not elaborate further.

Once his business in the guild was concluded, Thresh Farway visited the Battle Witch Meria’s home. They had the first of the same conversation that would repeat itself many times in the eternal future.