As night fell on the tired convoy, they gathered around a flickering campfire, vulnerable and shaken but struggling to regain their composure. Their makeshift camp ringed around the large fire in the center.
"Are you sure you are fine to do this?!" Maze demanded of Reinhart as he was concentrating, metal picnic tables growing out of the ground. "Yeah. This area is an almost limitless font of Mana for me to recharge my mind and body like the Sylphs did during my training. I am back to normal now since Sprout is back awake. He healed the damage to my circuits pretty easily, and they seem to have widened slightly."
"You still need to be careful. These people that you fought were trained people, and their control of Mana was much greater than what I have seen. most humans besides you and Maze still don't know how to use it," Kalissia explained, but Aldren came over shaking his head.
