A few days passed since Dune's death, but things still moved at a snail's pace. Everyone who had woken up the night of his passing was still recovering from the wobbliness of their bodies. Their feet had yet to regain balance and the strength in their fist and magic was bound to take a bit of practice before recovering. The only exceptions to the case were Raven and Helga, one for having been immortal and the other for the mere fact that he woke up earlier than the rest.
"So what do you plan on doing now?" Sitting across from each other, the two glanced over a map that was meant to reflect the land the party had charted thus far. "Regalia that girl returned to Elanaris, the spirit girl Hayley went with her to get herself checked by Shamisha, the witch has returned to her shop, and the rest of the mess…well it is how we'd left it before the journey to hell."
