Lucien and the others decided it was best to keep a low profile for now,
No sudden moves, no unnecessary attention.
Before long, they reached the Silvermine Estate.
The moment they stepped inside and removed the Mask of a Thousand Faces, the weight of the day finally caught up to them.
Exhaustion hit hard.
They were finally home.
After nearly a day of nonstop action.
They were exhausted… and starving.
Edric's stomach rumbled loud enough to make them chuckle.
Lucien's expression suddenly brightened as though he'd just remembered something.
A craving.
"Uncle Ed, Uncle Max, Aunt Ellen… do you eat monster meat?"
Edric's eyes lit up instantly.
"Of course! We live along the Southwest borders and we fight monsters all the time. Monster meat is delicious and full of flavor. Nephew, do you have some on hand?"
His mouth was already watering at the thought.
Lucien nodded and excitement flickered in everyone's eyes.
