They entered the room and found that Lucian and Edgar weren't in the bed. Cass immediately felt a small knot of panic fill him. He didn't think that he was gone for that long. Where the hell had they gone? Had they gone looking for him? They should be resting, especially Lucian since they were going to have to rely on him solely for this dungeon. Had something bad happened?
Just as Cass was about to work himself up into a frenzy, both Edgar and Lucian both came out of the bathroom. Lucian carried a wooden tub under his arm and it didn't look like it was full of water. It was too high up, and too far away for Cass to be able to get a glance of what was inside of it. Edgar was holding open the door, his gaze cast downwards as he adjusted the buttons on his jacket before raising his gaze and his face lit up.
Cass was staring at them, slack jawed, wondering what the hell they were doing in the bathroom together?
