"Ugh..."
Raye groaned.
Morning had arrived, but he had barely gotten any sleep.
At most, he had managed two hours of rest—right before the sun began to rise and the others started waking up.
Nothing had happened last night.
But Raye—
'It's better to be extra cautious and have nothing happen than to be careless and suffer for it later.'
He wasn't disappointed in the slightest.
In fact, he was relieved that nothing happened.
Anyway—
"We're leaving now. Are you okay, Sir Raye?"
Garrick approached him, his tone laced with concern.
And Raye—
"I'm fine... Let's go."
He simply shrugged, brushing off the concern.
"Got it."
Garrick gave a nod before turning to the rest of the group.
And then—
"EVERYONE, WE'RE LEAVING IN A MINUTE! GET READY!!!"
His voice boomed across the camp.
The merchants quickly moved to finish tidying up, making sure to leave no trace of their stay.
Meanwhile, Raye—
'Ugh... I'll just sleep during the trip.'
