Galadriel is at the Creator Stage, sitting outside Hashioki’s living quarters, and staring out the window.

The cute, sexy, and attractive elven ranger who looks younger than her actual age, wearing the typical attire of an elven archer, seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

“Hashioki, where are you? I got wind of a nasty rumor regarding the archdemon Beleth.”

The cute and sexy elven ranger typed in the system’s in-game chat to Hashioki.

“Galadriel. Let me guess. Are you right outside my room? Wait for me. I’m on my way from a very important meeting.”

Hashioki typed back.

“All right, I’ll wait for you. Take care out there.”

Galadriel typed in a reply.

Galadriel waited for a few minutes, and sure enough, Hashioki arrived.

“Sorry I made you wait, Galadriel. Come in.”

Hashioki unlocked the door to his living quarters, then he let Galadriel come inside.

“Your living quarters are still as simple, clean, bare, and modern as ever, Hashioki.”

Galadriel remarked, unsurprised.

“You know I’