Headaches After Parties

Elliot stood at the roof of the inn. It was his last night to stay in Solaguer. The king sent a messenger and told them that the East wanted the diplomats to start their journey right away.

When he got back from the castle, both Katarina and Jameson weren't in his room where he left them. He said he'll be back, but the two didn't seem to have waited for him to return.

With a glass of beer in his hand, the boy felt the gentle breeze of the cold wind air. A clearing of the throat behind him made him snap out from his thoughts, but his eyes were still focused on the city lights.

"Have you decided on your plan?" Lance asked. "You said you want to create a guild, right? I'll give you my blessing in your new ordeal. In fact, I volunteer to become vice guild master."

Elliot looked at his friend in surprise, "Will you reall? But the guild needs you too. You can't just leave them."