Renzor walked down the path, the lanterns lining the streets glowing dimly in the fading light. The villagers he walked past bowed their heads in respect, their voices soft and respectful. As he entered the inn, it was silent as people were still celebrating outside.
Renzor headed straight for his room, eager to get some rest after a long day. He closed the door and sighed, his body aching from the whole day. The faint sound of music and the villagers singing reached his ears, the joyful atmosphere contagious.
He stripped out of his clothes only wearing his underwear, tossing them on the floor, and collapsed onto the bed, the softness enveloping him. His mind drifted to the events of the day, and his thoughts lingered on Leaf. Her face showed sadness in her eyes when he told the Elder that they would leave the next day.