The merry crowd at Harvest Inn was still as joyous as ever.
There wasn't any tension like in the dungeon world: the lone wolves lowered their guards before their friends, and some raised glasses filled with amber liquor in a toast, while some enjoyed the golden roasted meat on the plate; Hanses was playing the harmonica in front of Coll.
Coll lowered her head and giggled at the performance.
Ramont, Rhino, Blair, and Garwen would clap and whistle occasionally.
It seemed like the relationship between Hanses and Coll was done being in the dark, and both of them would soon come into the light.
Raven the Loner and his cat were in his usual corner. He softly caressed the cat in his arms and hummed a melody; he seemed to be in a good mood as well.
Lawless was mopping the somewhat clean floor, though he'd look at the merry crowd from time to time, showing nothing but admiration in his eyes.
