"Syrion? Syrion!" Griselda nudged the armour resting by the tree.
"Hm? Ah, sorry what time is it?" Syrion clutched his head and looked over at Griselda.
"You forget there's not really a day and night in the Abyss. Did you work too much yesterday or what?" Griselda asked with a helpless sigh.
"Work?... Right… has Amy filed the report yet? I've been nagging her for the last few days but man, if only that girl worked a bit harder, right?" Syrion laughed.
But his… strange sentence made Griselda freeze up.
"You were training with Gwen yesterday." Griselda reminded hesitantly.
Syrion tilted his head in confusion.
"Gwen? Gwen… Ah, sorry, I must've still been sleeping. Jeez, I can't believe I forgot about that ahaha." Syrion laughed it off before standing up.
He gave his body a good stretch despite being a suit of armour.
"How was your time with Alice? Did you manage to figure something out for her soul yet?"
