Chapter 9. The Youngest

Cataleia woke up the next day and found out it was noon. Something heavy was on top of her, and when she opened her eyes, she realized that stacks of blankets were used to cover her. She pushed the heavy fabrics aside and stretched her limbs before grabbing her jacket and went outside. She made her way down the stairs and greeted Ade from the reception table. The blob creature merely waved its hand as a sign of replying.

“Sorry… uhm, would you happen to know where Casa and Angela are?” she asked Ade even if she knew she wouldn’t be able to talk back.

Ade pointed her gelatinous limb to the left where a door led to the rest of the inn.

“Thanks, Ade,” the girl told her and then entered the path to her left. Upon coming inside, she realized it was just a small dining hall, but with three huge tables. And just like in the tavern, everyone turned their heads to her when she entered.

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