The flying brick puttered through the skies, carrying its cargo of worn out and slightly traumatised people, before it finally landed on the guild houses landing strip. Its doors opened and the party dismounted the brick with a collective groan.
A moment later, an undead and half decayed dragon landed in front of the house, before being quickly absorbed by its own shadow and leaving its rider standing alone.
Valerie's stomach rumbled as she hobbled with the rest of the group into the guild house, her hunger growing after their trip as her body had used up a lot of energy healing herself. However she simply pulled a her flask from her shadow, twisted it open and took long, gulping swigs from it.
When she lowered it, she hungrily licked her crimson stained lips before glancing at Jason, who was currently staring her down in annoyance.
