Morning came with sunlight streaming through the tiny window, Nox woke up slowly, his body still sore but the regeneration had done its job overnight, his leg felt almost normal now, just a dull ache where the bullet hole had been.
He checked his status.
[HP: 250/250]
'Full health, about damn time.'
He got dressed, strapped on his weapons, headed downstairs.
The common room was busier in the morning, NPCs and players alike eating breakfast, the smell of bacon and coffee filled the air, actual coffee, he hadn't had that since before the world ended.
He spotted Serian immediately, she was sitting at the same corner table from last night, eating what appeared to be eggs and toast, she'd changed clothes, no longer wearing the torn leather armor from yesterday, now she wore simple dark pants and a tunic, her silver braid draped over one shoulder.
She looked up as he came down the stairs, gave him a small nod.
He walked over, sat down across from her without asking this time.
