Renna, an elf girl with silver hair, immediately stood up after noticing Logan's presence. The girl ran to him. "Mr. Logan, I'm sorry. I can't do more to help you. I am so sorry." The girl looked at Logan, then lowered her face.
"You were doing good." Logan tapped the girl on the shoulder. "It's not your fault. The opponent we have to face is too high, isn't it?"
Logan then passed by Renna, combing the room. There were Chamy, an elf girl who could fly with her angel wings, and the other four people in her group. Also, the ice queen, Thessalia Zilran.
Thessa pointed to a chair in the room. "Please, Logan."
Logan nodded and walked over to the wooden chairs surrounding the round table in the room. Renna and Vanya followed, sitting beside the young man.
"Hi… Mr. Logan… I'm glad to see you're okay…." Chamy, waving her hand, showing her rows of snow-white teeth.
"Thanks, Chamy, for your help."
