As the evening settled, Cruzer and Elara retired to their rooms to finalize their packing.
Their belongings were carefully arranged and stored in their respective storage terminals, compact devices capable of holding entire inventories within a pocket dimension.
Elara's packing was swift and meticulous, her terminal already neatly organized with labeled compartments for mana crystals, potions, and equipment.
Cruzer, on the other hand, spent more time ensuring his Abyssal Shardblade and potions were secure, muttering about not wanting to repeat "that time I lost a vial during a teleport."
Once done, they regrouped in the living room, where Jean had prepared a warm, hearty dinner. The table was set with roasted meat, freshly baked bread, and a stew fragrant with herbs.
The three shared stories and laughter over the meal, the weight of their upcoming journey momentarily lifted by the comfort of companionship.
