After securing the small chest containing his newly acquired treasures and stowing it safely within his spatial ring, Andrew silently made his way to the sixth floor of his pagoda.
He trod lightly, not wanting to disturb Delilah, who must have been engrossed in one of the sorcery books he had gifted her. He quietly passed by her quarters and headed to his room, eager to rest after the day's adventures.
A refreshing shower rejuvenated his body, washing away the remnants of his earlier exploits. He then sank into his comfortable bed, the plush pillows cradling him in a cocoon of comfort. The events from earlier, specifically the tête-à-tête with Freya, lingered in his mind like a sweet melody, lulling him into a restful sleep.
