Aisha returned with two bottles, and three glasses. She put it all on the table in front of us, and then grabbed the chair, pulled it closer, and finally sat with us.
- Three of the first batch of people in one place. That's rare - said Will.
She smiled.
- I can agree. It's kinda sad though.
- Why? We survived, that's something to celebrate - he grabbed a bottle, and poured himself a full glass of wine. - Especially considering what we managed to survive. Monsters, a bunch of murderers taking over the city, war, werewolves attack, more monsters, invasion of monsters, and some more monsters.
His words made me laugh.
- Do you have something against monsters? - I asked him.
