"When are we going back?" Dean asked out of the blue.
We were lounging on the resting place of the training ground after a round of sweat build up from sparring with each other.
"Next month." Herb answered while tapping a finger on the table.
It was starting to get hot. That's why, I murmured something under my breath and a refreshing wind blew towards us softly, endless.
I closed my eyes and let the wind wash the fatigue over me.
"Don't waste your energy on things like this. You're already tired."
I opened an eye and gazed at Kazimir who was currently placing a cup of tea in front of me.
Kazimir stared at me and gave me a look. I grinned and closed my eye again. He's too anxious.
"Next month, huh. Five months. We've been here for five months. Time flies so fast." I heard Dean mutt
