Chapter 170: Maybe This Isn’t Goodbye

[ALANOR]

"—Not to worry about Gideon though. He told me he was going to keep up with his training since he hadn't been home for two months. 

"I'll go now, and please clean up," Celia said before she left the five warriors of the midlands looking at each other before smelling their clothes and frowning at themselves.

Honestly, Celia had given a nicer description of them really, because they could think of a hundred reasons why they were never going to hold a jug of beer again.

"We really do stink of alcohol. What the hell just happened to us?" Grant spoke and for the first time, they remembered that he was here with them. However, what they needed to understand was how they had gotten to the state.

"I don't believe that he's with the warriors training," Criselda voiced when the stench of their own clothes had gotten too much.