Arthur stood in training hall for a moment as he watched Ryn walk away.
The captain didn't look back again. He simply waved once earlier and kept moving like he always did.
Arthur scratched the side of his head.
"Good luck tomorrow, huh…"
He wasn't sure what Ryn meant exactly.
Did he know about the squad?
Or was that just a casual wish?
Arthur thought about it for a moment before shaking his head.
Probably knows already.
Captains usually heard things before everyone else. If Commander Lyra was forming a special squad, it would be strange if he didn't know about it.
Still, Arthur didn't dwell on it.
Whether Ryn knew or not didn't change anything.
Tomorrow would come either way.
Arthur took a small mana potion from his pouch and uncorked it.
He didn't really need it. His reserves weren't empty.
But he took a sip anyway.
The familiar warmth spread through his body as the mana settled back into place.
He sighed quietly.
"Not bad."
