There was a festive spirit in the air. The streets of Dawnharbour will filled with visitors from Loctris and surrounds. When Ailen and Sakaala left the administration building the were just another oddity to stare at.
"Mommy look at the green people," a little girl said.
"Hush," the mother replied while eyeing their bows.
They wandered quickly through the grounds of the main keep and then the streets to their guildhall.
The rest of their group was waiting for them in the common room.
Gisael bared her teeth. "We should go back to the Dokkalfar stronghold."
"No, wait," Sakaala said. "We have an idea. Hear us out."
"When is Benzhi back, you said he's awake, but he's not back. Why?" Reyas said.
"The equipment we use in our world is not ready for him," Ailen said.
Gisael walked up to Ailen and glared at him.
He waved his hands. "He'll explain when he's finally back."