After that misunderstanding, Dag, Karl, and Freydis also headed out, going out on the Rocky Crown and following their friends to the arena, ready to start another day of training.
On the road, just before the wooden elevator, Sander was walking, enjoying the warm Sun of that beautiful day.
"Ah! Good morning to all of you! Did you have a good night?" he asked, smiling.
They answered affirmatively and chatted with him for a few minutes, even asking him for some information about the emissaries sent to their Clans.
"Don't worry, Dag. Some of them are on missions nearby, so it takes a few days for me to gather them and give them the official assignment. Just don't feel in our way… as our guests, you can stay here as long as you want, take some time for yourself! I will call you myself when there are developments in the expedition, all right?" he asked, reaching out a hand to Dag, who squeezed it, nodding his head.