In the dimly lit living room, Lyon observed the slumbering figures of his companions, each person's unique personality reflected in the way they slept.
Cecile, the strategist and general of the group, slept with the poise and grace befitting an empress. Her regal demeanor was evident even in repose, a testament to the discipline that guided her every action.
Selena, renowned for her swordsmanship, lay in peaceful slumber, her calmness echoing the serenity of a placid lake undisturbed by the chaos of the waking world.
Kesya, perhaps the most carefree, emitted loud snores, completely unfazed by the intricacies of her surroundings or the intricacies of their adventures.
Karina, the curious observer, and unyielding fighter, found rest beside Kesya, her dreams likely filled with the mysteries she sought to unravel during waking hours.
