Serpent Quest

As Asher and Serena settled into their seats, the warmth of the tavern provided a much-needed comfort after their long ride. The clatter of mugs, laughter of adventurers, and the occasional argument over rewards filled the air, making the Guild Hall feel alive with energy.

Serena took a sip of her beer, sighing as she leaned back. "You know, for someone who acts all cold and ruthless, you sure do enjoy a decent meal."

Asher shrugged, slicing into the meat with a dagger instead of a knife. "Surviving isn't just about fighting. A good meal keeps you alive just as much as a sharp blade."

Serena raised an eyebrow. "That almost sounded wise. Almost."

They ate in relative silence for a while, occasionally glancing at the other adventurers around them. Most were busy with their own conversations, though a few cast wary glances in Asher's direction. Word had clearly spread about his little stunt with Lady Lyna.