Their housing was far more mundane than most had hoped, though none complained. Instead of something extravagant, it was a small guest house made entirely out of wood.
There were no other houses in the surrounding area, and Gale had booked the whole place to ensure no one else would be there to bother them. Other than a couple of attendants and Stewart, only nine of them were present in the house.
"Are you feeling down that your elf lover is not here with you?" Jenni asked.
He clicked his tongue. "Go check your room before others take away the best ones."
Jenni's expression changed as she hurried into the house, bossing around all the other adepts.
"It's a bit cold here," he said, turning towards Dawn, who had kept silent most of the way. She was still in her shirt and pants, not showing any visible sign of feeling the chill.
"Sir, I'll go prepare your room," she said, ready to depart into the house.
