The night stretched on as we played board games in the grand hall, the atmosphere filled with laughter and camaraderie. Despite the busy day of handling petitions, the energy among us remained high, fueled by the spirit of friendly competition and the shared joy of relaxation.
"Alright, Morgana, your move," Arawn declared, rubbing his hands together with a mischievous grin.
Morgana studied the board thoughtfully, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Hmm... I'll play the Mage's Guild card and summon a dragon to protect my kingdom."
"A dragon, huh?" I teased, moving my piece strategically. "I think my wizard will cast a shield spell to deflect that dragon's fire."
A round of playful banter ensued as we navigated through the game, each of us plotting our moves and countermoves with strategic cunning. It was a refreshing change of pace from the weighty decisions of the day.