Dante wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He grinned and resumed devouring the meal, the crackle of the fire and distant forest sounds his only company. While eating, he glanced up and noticed the starry night that caught his attention. Stars lit up the sky like a celestial painting he'd seen back on Eldoria.
The thought of that land caused him to grow angry, but he shook his head. 'I need to control my rage, they can't keep having something over me.''
Afterward, Dante continued eating and drinking until his belly was full while his head spun thanks to the alcohol. That's when Raoul commented from the other side of the fire. ''My Lord. Go sleep, you're drunk as a skunk and need some rest.''
His red eyes narrowed at the Death Knight, but a sigh escaped his lips, answering. ''You're right, make sure none of those monsters sneak up on the tent.''
