บท 57: Break Time Part 1

Garlen was a mess, ruins for miles, crumbling walls and buried streets. But amidst its fallen state, some civility remains.

At the lords manor deep within the city, lays the remains of its meeting room. Or one of many if the others werent completely buried. 

With this one intact, each individual that sat here having killed the tempalr in some way or other. They waited patiently, regarding each other in a civil manner as Duth stepped 'into' the room. 

Opening the door of the meeting room.. Even if the walls were nearly level with the ground. He closed the door slowly, walking around the right side where Mahel, Buer and Helix seemed pre occupied with the odd seriousness in a room that almost didnt have walls or even a ceiling. 

They did snap out of the funny implication after Duth passed by. Staring, not at Duth. But the chiar of ruble he would he sitting in.

When Duth finally found his seat, he leaned back in an auible inhale.