"What's the rush?" Ophelia stood behind her with her arms crossed, her form-fitting attire outlining the athletic curves of her body. "It's only a three or four-day trip to Saint Roland City from here. We have plenty of time."
Avril, on the other hand, stood quietly to the side, holding a copy of the *Holy Light Prayer*. She said softly, "He should be here soon. I heard our senior has been busy strengthening that new Skeleton Flying Dragon he acquired…"
Just then, a figure strode over from the distance.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Lynch was wearing a Shadow Shelter Robe, with the Raven Staff hanging from his waist. He looked to be in high spirits.
However, before he could get any closer, another figure—this one clad in blue—darted over from the distance.
"I'm here, I'm here! Sorry, girls, I'm late."
Eleanor ran over, her face flushed with excitement.
