🎀 Wisteria 🎀

“Well, that was a great trip!” Zerek said happily on the way home. “And the wine that guy had was just amazing. You all should have come.” “I’d rather not drink that stuff again. Tomorrow, I guess the horses will be moving.” Ilensiya remarked. “Oh, come on. Don’t be like that,” the former bandit waved his hand, approaching the headquarters building. “Wow, what’s with this party without us?” Zerek was surprised as he crossed the base threshold. “What the hell are you doing here?!” Ilensiya reached for the hilt of her sword. “Darbon, my friend!” the adventurer noticed the old man sitting in the corner. “How are you?” “Uh… I…,” the wizard mumbled incoherently. “Come on, let’s get you to a room,” Zerek carefully helped Darbon to his feet. “So, what the hell is going on here?” Ilensiya’s question remained unanswered. “Wake up!” The knight kicked those who could stand on their feet as she passed by. “Out, quickly.”