A day after the final of the Warstar RPG World Championship, the remaining foreign national teams in New Jersey, U.S.A finally embarked on their return trip.
While Meng Yu Wa's party embarked on their triumphant return to China, Gabriel's party also embarked on their return journey to England.
They took Qatar airlines.
Bzzz!
The cabin hummed with the steady drone of the engines as the plane cruised through the sky. Sunlight streamed in through the oval window, casting a pale glow on the face of the young man sitting closest to it.
Gabriel leaned against the cool glass, his breath faintly fogging the surface. His dark brown hair was slightly tousled, and he absentmindedly twirled a loose thread on his jumper as his blue eyes remained fixed on the view outside.