As the "Volunteer Explorer," Emhardt silently moved through the woods, somewhat bored as he glanced around at the environment, but nothing seemed to pique his interest.
As a relic, Emhardt didn't actually need sleep. For him, sleep was more like an option to "skip over" a period of time, allowing his spirit to be more refreshed, but it was entirely unnecessary.
Emhardt was a true coward; unprotected sleep made him feel very insecure, so most of the time, he didn't need sleep, only doing so when traveling with Fisher.
Thus, nights felt particularly long and boring when Fisher wasn't around.
But who could blame the Dragon Queen for returning to his side, who knows how long the intense encounter between the two will last, he could return a bit later.
What should I do?
As Emhardt flew, he pondered, even considering collapsing in some unknown corner until daylight.
