Lost in Translation
I was undecided on what to do. The smarter thing would be to stay safe until my timed out skills recovered. But, waiting for [166] hours was far too unreasonable.
Aside from Typhon, the other captains were almost demanding in their stares. To refuse them from hunting because of my own circumstance seemed unfair to them.
Ophelia had even begun pacing around me with impatience. She then approached the sleeping fae, and pushed her aside before settling down to take her spot.
The tiny fae was not too pleased to be rudely awoken and began to buzz around Ophelia to seemingly scolding her for her actions.
[Bad! They are so bad!] The dark fae cried. [Why don't you scold them?]
[You were in her place.] I retorted coldly with a smirk and ignored her whining as I looked at Ophelia, who had settled down beside me.