Chapter 6.5 after the festival

*ugh*

The wolf woman plopped her head on the counter, clearly feeling unwell.

“You shouldn’t drink so much.” The calm man said while giving her a hangover drink, made by the muscle man.

“Oww…, my… head…” She grabbed the drink and chugged it down. “Ugh, it… tastes terrible…”

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“But it helps!” shouted the muscular man from the kitchen.

I observed the scene from my usual place, “I have no words…”

“On another note, the ominous feeling I had from the port is gone.”

*sigh*

“But the question remains: what is the cause of these anomalies?”

“Whatever! Let’s sleep!”

I closed my eyes to the sound of a certain someone almost throwing up…

***

*Plink*

*Plink, plink*

The sound of water dripping, falling on cold stone was all that could be heard.

Eerily shimmering, a blood red crystal, lying on the weathered stone floor.

Quietly existing in the darkness…