After a couple of minutes of scrutinizing his Status Screen, he decided to close it. He decided to cure Sistela's gangster behavior while at it. Although he wasn't as good as this girl, he had a little knowledge about it. Hopefully, it won't get any worse.
About half an hour had passed, he was finally able to return her to her original way of talking.
He glanced around him and saw everyone was resting.
Aegor was lying with his stomach facing the sky. Out of boredom, Ember was poking Aegor's stomach using dry wood.
Taflas was blowing the bonfire to kill the fire, but the fire just went bigger. Tiafel and Cinder were leaning at each other with their eyes close. Both were noticeably tired.
Without him knowing, everyone became close to each other; though if they successfully entered the last barrier, all of them would become an opponent to each other.
Looks like he had to wait after she woke up before creating new dolls.
