{Exit The Tower}
The familiar sensation hit Ethan.
Then he opened his eyes and immediately red eyes stared back at him.
"Again?"
Elara stood there, watching him, unblinking and silent.
He didn't even question it anymore and just laughed under his breath.
"Are you really going to do this every day?"
She tilted her head slightly, still observing him keenly.
"Good morning to you, too."
Without another word, he stood and headed straight for the shower.
Cold water hit his skin, sharp and refreshing, washing away the lingering sensation of acid and fatigue.
"Needed that."
Once done, he stepped out, drying himself quickly before getting dressed.
Then, without hesitation, he summoned his beasts one by one.
"Talon."
The Griffling appeared first, sleek and sharp.
Its feathers now carried a faint green hue, subtly shimmering in the light. Meanwhile, its posture was still proud, regal almost, as it stood before him.
Ethan raised his hands, a soft glow forming.
"Beast Mend."
