The group sat and joked for most of the afternoon as the three clerics finished repairing everyone's armour, including the mangled remains of Karl's original suit.
It had better buffs on it than the new gear did, but it didn't have the advantage of comfort or being able to be worn under normal clothing.
Eventually, the Clerics moved from fixing gear to cooking dinner. This was their horribly overworked day, and Karl hoped that they could at least get a day off afterwards.
It was the great downfall of being indispensable. Everyone needed you for something, and on days like today, someone needed you for everything.
But on the bright side, nobody came to bother them as they ate and relaxed after dinner, until it started to get dark, and Morgana sighed while looking out the door.
"If you would like to stay the night, we can hang extra hammocks for you. We have plenty, so you can stay here the night." Karl offered.
