Shera left from outside our private quarters. A row of maids and servant stood in front of us to welcome us. They were from all kind of Feran tribes. I even noticed a rat tribe member. That was an unusual sight.
But instead of going in, I looked around at everyone and stretched my shoulders slightly. "So," I said, tone casual, "does anyone actually want to rest?"
I paused, then added honestly, "Because I don't."
Ragnar barked out a laugh almost immediately. "Why would I want to rest?" he said, grinning wide. "We just closed a rift. I'm still running on adrenaline."
That earned a few nods.
I chuckled. "Fair enough. Then let's explore the island. No objectives. No plans. Just… spread out."
The moment the words left my mouth, things moved fast.
Lyrate turned toward Silver without hesitation. "You," she said, pointing. "You're coming with me."
Silver blinked once, surprised by the suddenness. But looking at her red glowing eyes he nodded.
"Allright if you say so," he muttered.
