Archer nodded at Elara's words, grinning. ''Yes, I'll be here when you get back.''
Once the redhead left the balcony, he slumped down and looked out over the jungle that separated them from the Goldnmane Empire. While sitting there, he pulled out some pizza and started eating.
As Archer began his meal, his sharp eyes roamed the rugged terrain, vigilantly searching for any lingering threats, yet the landscape revealed no signs of danger. With a relieved sigh, he eased back, savoring each bite of his food.
His gaze drifted to the fields below, where a fierce wind whipped snowflakes into a chaotic dance, painting the world outside in swirling shades of white. As he sat there, Ashoka and Maeve sent him a message that they were heading toward the central wall to guard.
'Thank you, girls,' he replied, which made them happy.