Fucked

Atticus had experienced real battle and had trained in the intricacies of all the elements. As a plus, he had finished everything early. What he needed most right now was a life and death experience. A real one.

Atticus soon reached the cafeteria, and as soon as he entered, the earlier chatter permeating the room immediately quieted down.

Most of the crew members were present, and they were all staring at him with conflicting expressions.

Many wanted to congratulate him on finishing at the sanctum so early, but they couldn't ignore the fact that he was going to such a dangerous place next.

Atticus sighed. 'Of course the whole crew knows,'

He ignored the looks and made his way over to get a tray of food. Atticus found a seat along with Yotad and Dario and immediately started eating. This might be the last time in a while he would eat something this good.

Amara couldn't hold it in anymore and approached.