Logan soon returned to his room in the inn. His training with Ali Arkman had ended just a while ago. He was a bit sweaty.
Without wasting time, he took a quick shower. Cold water splashed down, washing away the exhaustion clinging to his body.
After drying himself off, he changed into a fresh set of clothes. A simple black tunic, brown belt, and light boots. Clean, comfortable, ready for the day.
He stepped out of his room and headed down the wooden stairs of the inn. The smell of food greeted him before anything else. Fried eggs, warm bread, and something sweet….maybe syrup.
Delicia Tavern.
It wasn't loud yet. Just a few customers here and there. The tavern usually got crowded by lunch or dinner. Breakfasts were quiet.
Logan pushed open the door and entered.
Sylvie was behind the counter but noticed him instantly. Her eyes lit up a little.
"You're early today. Going for mission?" she said with a smile, walking over to his table.
Logan gave a small nod. "Yes."
