"..." I decided to rest after that embarrassing spectacle, and after a good rest, I woke up surprised. That arrogant guy isn't around.
"Eve, where's Darian?" I ask confusedly, looking around and seeing that he's vanished. He was still pretty badly injured.
"He left about two hours ago. He took one of the swords and a staff to use as a crutch and started walking. He didn't look too good, but he said he didn't want to stay here with 'bratty' novices."
"Syl'Vyr followed him and saw that he started heading down. He'll probably exit the dungeon. And though he's injured, he's strong. As long as he doesn't run into any powerful monsters, he should be able to get out. He's likely hunting for that spot that ejects intruders to floor 1," Eve explains quickly.
'...'
"I see..."
"You seem...sad," Eve says, seeing my less-than-thrilled expression.
