While Morrigan was off searching for Seraphina, the others didn't bother waiting around. Sticking to their game plan, they each retreated to their designated rooms for the night, leaving behind Cedric's space in complete disarray: strewn papers, misplaced gear, and half-empty plates from their hastily abandoned meal.
Meanwhile, Elora found herself with another task as she gently lifted the sleeping Marcella, who had dozed off in the midst of the chaos. "Honestly, you're so much trouble when you're asleep," Elora muttered with a tired smile, guiding Marcella through the hallways and eventually tucking her into bed.
Back in his own room, Jett collapsed onto his bed with a groan. "Gosh, I'm beat, but there are still things to do," he muttered, staring up at the ceiling. His body was exhausted, but his mind refused to rest. "I really can't catch a break."