0192. Back again {1}
Third person pov,
The next morning was not something that Zeckery would call a peaceful one.
The moment when he woke up was peaceful. Zeckery did his morning routine and got dressed for the trip.
They send messages to the whale tribe and the shark tribe in advance for the trip.
Zeckery took everything necessary for the trip and pit it in his bag. Such as food, water, potions, lighter, his special cloak, etc.
After he was done with his packing he went down to the dinning room to join the other two for breakfast.
But what he walk down to was unexpected and expected at the same time.
Zeckery was speechless as he saw Cincella at the dinning room table with dark eyes bags and a cup of coffee in her hand.
Vivian was just eating breakfast across her. She wave toward him as she saw him.
"Do I wanna know what happened?" Vivian glance at Cincella. "I am living off of three cups of coffee right."