The morning sun crested over the kingdom's stone walls as our group stumbled out of the underground labyrinth. Exhausted but elated, we made our way towards the bustling town center. The promise of celebration hung in the air, a welcome reprieve from the horrors we'd faced.
"We need a drink!" Lukas declared, his voice hoarse but filled with enthusiasm. The others cheered in agreement, their faces lighting up at the prospect of letting loose.
I, however, felt a twinge of hesitation. "I think I'll pass on the drinking," I said, earning a few surprised looks.
Zara raised an eyebrow. "You sure, MaryJane? After what we've been through, I'd say we've earned it."
I shook my head, smiling softly. "Someone needs to keep an eye on you lot. Go on, enjoy yourselves. I'll make sure you all get back
