A certain crazed fangirl had gifted Keith ten mana restoration vials and a congratulatory message for his recent mission.
Killian turned over in his bed.
A mission he failed, but his report was left as 'pending'. Tch.
"Who really is that idiot?" He murmured, slapping his phone on the bed, and staring at the ceiling with the dim light from his phone.
The day had been too hectic for him, as he ran around with Quara to find Keith, who was trying to be humble with such a generous gift.
"Tch… that's because he knew he didn't deserve it." Killian hummed, shutting his eyes. His thoughts went blank after he yawned, and he drifted to sleep.
But tendrils under his leg grew below the sheets, darker and longer, extending towards the door.
Then they faded when the light from his phone went off.
.
.
Killian stood at the door, being on the lookout for Evelyn. Other newbies gathered in the large training hall and he'd seen faces he recognised.
