Calm

Fluffy was distressed.

Once it made sure Aru was seated on top, it flew like a missile towards the campsite. It didn't hold back one bit and used all the spirit energy at its disposal to speed up.

So, within seconds, Aru reached the campsite.

And immediately, his eyes focused on the hooded duo that was sitting near the stove, sipping soup.

"The soup is good. The use of spices and oils are different from how we use them in Artha." The stronger of the duo said.

The stout man continued to fill another bowl full and drank with a satisfied smile.

"We don't have time to waste. We need to go to the lake and find the spark." The sword-wielding man said.

Unlike the burly man, he didn't drink the soup. But he was sitting nearby and keeping a close eye on the ground where Lith had hidden.

"Don't be a killjoy. Enjoy the soup of your failure." The man said and handed over a bowl of soup towards the sword-wielding man.