The calm trainee stared at her phone again, the hunters at the headquarters didn't change at all, the twitter was full of gossips and nonsense. It didn't seem like a good place to seek information for her mall comrades or news about her brother. The voice in her mind was a man of few words, Gretel sighed, she was in need of information.

They didn't give her a lot of time though, she was assigned something to do with a senior hunter from her division. Yet, she was dragged into a strange dream that she lived on an isolated island for a year. Literally, she knew nothing about the mist division besides what were included in the pamphlet.

"Awful," she said quietly, not really anxious about meeting a senior but a bit worried if they could get along. According to her dormmates, she was heartless and cold. She didn't care how others viewed her but the island was small, and she might have to work with that person in the future. If it would hinder the smoothness of her work, then it could be a problem.

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