The Cult of the Dragon [R-DOOM]

"Are you okay?" Arad asked, staring at Aella.

Aella slowly tilted her head toward him, smiling. "I didn't sleep that well last night." She giggled, "I should sleep early today,"

Arad smiled, "Yeah, rest well," He then looked at Jack. "Can we head back tomorrow?"

Jack looked at Arad and smiled, "Yeah, I feel exhausted too."

Knock! Knock! Knock! "I brought you dinner," A man's voice came from behind the door."

Arad stood and opened the door. The man faced him with two other men behind. Each of them carried a different try. "This one for you," The man handed a tray to Arad.

They brought three trays. A big one with extra meat and soup for Arad since he needs to recover. The second plant contained only greens and was meant for Aella. The last one belonged to Jack.

"Thank you," Arad said as he and Aella took the trays inside.

As they started eating, Arad wanted to explain what occurred. "I have two pieces of news, a good and a bad one,"