"Yeah, tell us," Sarah chimed in, making it clear she had been waiting to ask this for a long time.
"The quest world… it was a whole new reality for me. A civilization built on magic from the start. Heroes saving the world is a common occurrence there. Its beauty may not compare to the lush forests of the Plains of Aemerion, but it has structures crafted by master masons and lumber workers. A true work of art." Lucas spoke with a nostalgic smile, as though describing his own home.
Sarah frowned slightly, as though things were finally starting to make sense.
"How long were you there?" she asked seriously. Lucas looked at her, the smile still on his face. For some reason, that calm gaze frustrated Sarah.
The creak of a door came from the shelter as John and Bill slowly made their way to the camp. Bill avoided eye contact with Lucas.
"Now that everyone's here, I'd like us to first address the issue Bill is having."
