Ander didn't sleep well last night, and it was mostly his fault. When Ander came back with food last night and they all ate, he didn't account for the fact that Terra hadn't eaten in years. Inevitably, she got sick from eating too much, and then she felt terrible the rest of the night and could hardly go to sleep as well. In rebuttal, Terra kept him up all night with question after question, purposefully not letting him sleep. They were both back at the guild hall, and Ander was planning on seeing if they would allow them to join, but was to tired to inquire at the moment and just found a table to cross his arms and attempt to sleep. Terra, on the other hand, had been in a sleep-like stasis for so long that, she didn't even seem to need sleep. She was poking Ander. "Hey, are we gonna ask?"

"I would, but I'm too tired. Maybe after just a little sleep..." Ander said as he started to snooze again.

Dremmick, who stayed over at the guild last night, just started coming down the stairs. He had fresh bandages on and his mask was tilted to the side of his head to where only his eye could be seen, as the rest of his head and face was wrapped as well. He was walking with a walking stick, that he made with his magic, to help support him. He was still a little worn from yesterday but a far cry from the dismal state he was in before. "Morning everybody," he said when he got down. He saw Ris was lost in though, and a bit unresponsive. To his memory, this is how she had been since the incident the other day. He slowly made his way over to where she was sitting and took a seat next to her. "Hey there Ris. You're looking radiant as ever," he started in his usual way but quietly so as not to bring over too much attention, " though... a little distant. Wanna talk?" His voice sounded a bit worried and he talked to her