Several hours had passed since Elliot and I returned. After taking a hot bath and changing my clothes, there was nothing left to do, especially since everyone was sitting alone in isolation with their own thoughts.
So Elliot decided to go sleep… yes, sleep.
I almost wanted to applaud him for that. I mean, who would go to sleep after escaping a nightmare just a few hours ago, even if they were tired and drained from battle?
I doubted Elliot even experienced a nightmare in the first place. He probably just smashed everything apart and forced his way out.
Or maybe the Nightmare Flower left him with something more than that hit… well, he did look at it a few times earlier.
And now I had nothing to do except sit here with my dear and wonderful thoughts like everyone else.
Whether the thing Leona saw was the Devourer or not, there was nothing we could do right now.
