As ordered, the motorbike sped along the street leaving Staxius alone to prepare. Tharis sustained damage from going all out during the battle earlier. One-shot that broke the barrel, the amount of mana used was beyond the gun's limit. Nothing difficult to fix, he'd have to wait till tomorrow for the ability to head out again.
It didn't seem obvious, mana capacity was used thoroughly throughout the day. Transferring the queen back and forth took a toll. Around a quarter was left, it regenerated but slowly. The delivery was what came next – a short rest was in order.
"Raulf sure is a beast," the preparations were complete. A dozen boxes of flasks filled with highly concentrated God's ale stood on the whiteish table.
"If you say so," Adete replied.
