The cave fell into silence again as I heard Alaric stopped polishing his sword.
It was really awkward, if I have to blunt, with the system's chattering gone.
How the hell am I supposed to survive with someone, who doesn't talk at all, and responds with slight gestures or silence.
Now, I am starting to understand the pain of not having this damn system's non stop talking.
Humans are social animals.
They form packs, to survive, to live, to love.
To not feel lonely.
It was true in the truest sense.
As I was going to sleep of boredom, I remembered something.
The other members of the student council, and the fifty elven students along with their guards, all of them were still unconscious.
They still must be in that Orcus's trial.
Alaric must be waiting for all of them to pass the ritual, but that's not realistic for now.
We can't expect everyone to pass it, considering it's nature.
In some or the other way, we have to wake them up forcefully from our side.
