Sitting around the fire, Claire, Cecilia, Sasha, and Revna ate a simple dinner. All of them had tired but satisfied expressions on their faces, but it could be seen that Cecilia seemed a little more haggard than the rest.
Three days of hunting down criminals had brought many experiences for the group, both good and bad. One could see that the bad experiences had weighed heavily on the former priestess. Yet, you could also see a conviction in her eyes that wasn't there before.
To the side of the group, in a secluded corner of the camp, a pile of assorted treasures mostly made up of spirit stones that were the hard currency in the Martial Sovereign World could be seen. These were the riches plundered from the bandits by the girls. The blood that still stained much of it was a good clue to its origin.
