Allotted time for the party to savor their fine meal concluded. Now brimming with recharged energy, it was time to return to business and plan their next move to catch up with the first group to complete the quest together.
"…Dear, how should we proceed after this?" inquired Salsahara.
The dark elf intentionally let out a vague question. But, her pressing concern was related to additional member the party gained recently.
"…We'll take her along, and move forward" replied Bregror after considering all possibilities.
Having married for years, the man had a firm grasp what his wife was thinking instinctively, sometime. The other time...….. safe to say Bregror glad he got it right in this occasion.
"...I-I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you…" said Shella timidly to both of them.
"It's never your fault Shella, no one could predict this kind of malfunction…" answered Salsahara, comforting the young elf to not blame herself.
