"Looks like someone got some good sleep last night," Duncan said to Garen, who walked up to him with a smile on his face.
Oswald also gave the newcomer a brief nod before sipping the drink called coffee, which the warriors of the Aslan Tribe had brought them alongside their breakfast.
It was a drink they were just tasting for the first time, and Oswald liked its bitterness very much.
The sun rising from the east was also wonderful view to have, enhancing the surrounding atmosphere.
"This place is better than I expected." Garen smiled. "Living in that villa is very comfortable."
"I agree." Duncan nodded. "I'll definitely miss it when I return to my tribe. The Aslan Tribe's hospitality is one of a kind."
"Leone said that we can use these villas whenever we come here to visit," Oswald commented. "Since that's the case, why don't you retire and pass the responsibilities onto your son? After that, you can retire here."
