Training
“Please speak quietly, everyone in Zalera is usually asleep at this time.”
Yami lead Cami into Zalera, holding hands with her as they made their way through the sunrise peeking through the windows. It was a lazy day, various members sleeping in odd positions and odd places, some of them hungover out of their minds. A heavily clad warrior rumbled hello to Yami as he passed.
“Morning, Nova.” He said softly, tiptoeing up the stairs with Cami in tow. He walked up to Tor’s door by the stairs, looked at Cami as if trying to remind himself why they were there, before raising his hand to knock on his door.













