Game Time PM21:34
Northwest Continent, Eastern Territory of Toriel City State, Beaver Town, [Hard Seat] Tavern
"Pfft, pfft hahahaha!"
Alramis slapped the table vigorously, mischievously looking at Mo who sat opposite him, still looking a bit disheveled despite having treated his wounds and freshened up. He laughed wildly, "So you actually weren't trying to seek death, you just wanted a breath of fresh air and ended up fighting your way to the deepest cave? My brother, why didn't you think, who would go downhill when trying to return to the surface, haha, hahahahaha!!"
Mo: "..."
The petite girl, hovering beside Mo with her little wings, dressed in a miniature tuxedo and having fluffy silver hair, glared at Alramis who was laughing to tears while applying a brown ointment that smelled like earth to Mo's cheek: "Stop talking, no one will think you're mute! Mo is already pitiful enough, as the captain, you don't comfort him and instead, you rub salt in the wound!"
