Hajin sprawled across Allen's sofa while Juna folded a wet cloth around his scraped right hand.
Water and food crowded the low table, and Elise drank before flexing her still trembling fingers again.
Sable sat opposite without announcing how well she could stand, her sword resting beside the cushion beneath her.
'A chair, real food, and somebody else babysitting the next dangerous thing, so this guild is growing on me.'
Allen set four forms on the table, but only after watching each of them finish some water.
"Congratulations," he said, keeping one hand flat on the papers, "you passed the examination together"
"And you'll finish resting here before anyone decides a celebration needs another heroic display of reckless circulation."
"Thank you for the evaluation, Guildmaster." Elise set her cup down with both hands and bowed her head.
