The group took an entire day to take care of the wounded and deal with the bandits' mounts.
Later that evening, Amira sat before the bonfire and looked at Mark who was sitting beside Gwenaelle. The shocking prowess displayed by the two was still lingering in her mind.
"Here's your share." Mark smiled as he handed a big piece of cooked meat to Gwenaelle.
"Woah! That looks good!" She exclaimed. She then took off her mask and grabbed the meat from him.
Seeing her face, the guards gawked in surprise.
"How beautiful!"
"Miss Gwenaelle, you look like a fairy!"
They had acquainted each other since they defeated the bandits so they already knew each other's names.
Gwenaelle who was about to devour the meat in large bites, decided to eat in small chunks. 'Wolf said that I have to be ladylike in front of other people. Should I put them to sleep so that I can eat without worry?' She thought while scanning everyone with her gaze.