Lunch passed quietly, with Luke and Ilyrana seated in the dining hall of the main building. The meal was satisfying, and yet, neither of them seemed to truly enjoy it. The looming uncertainty about their next move hung over them, casting a shadow on what should have been a restful moment. They both knew they were stuck in Esbakan for the foreseeable future, at least until word of a ride to Admiral reached them.
After they finished eating, Luke leaned back in his chair, hands resting on his stomach.
"Well, it looks like we're here for a bit longer than planned," he said, glancing over at Ilyrana, who was quietly sipping from her water cup.
Ilyrana set the cup down, meeting his gaze.
"So, we wait?"
