Chapter 347 A Relaxed Afternoon
The thought of a Royal Rank Bloodbath Spider was honestly terrifying for most of the people in the camp, even most of the Nature Priests who still had a healthy respect for their own lives. There were just some things in life that you didn't want to mess with, and two hundred kilo spiders were among of those things.
The beasts were mostly happily resting in their spaces while everyone enjoyed their lunch, but Remi was still hanging out with Morgana, watching the world from the Witch Doctor's shoulder, with her tail wrapped around Morgana's neck for security.
She had been around the advisor long enough now that Remi had decided that it was safe to take food from her, and Morgana was patrolling around the camp, free to pass Remi morsels of anything that caught her interest.
"Remi seems to have found her calling. The venomous snake really completes the creepy witch doctor look." One of the other students chuckled as the pair passed by.
Morgana smiled at him. "You have a large cut on your hand there, would you like to have it healed? Remi is working on her direct injected [Healing Splash] skill." The boy frantically waved his bandaged hand. "No, that's fine, thank you. It will be fine in a day or two."
Remi tried her pleading look, but the warrior's mistrust ran too deep, and there was no way that he was letting the snake bite him as a training exercise for a supposed healing ability.
Besides, who had ever heard of a snake that healed with a bite?
Once the food was done, the bards began to play some lighter dance music, taking the weariness from the students who had just come from the line. "Care to dance?" Karl asked Dana with a wink.
"I'd rather sleep, but a dance still sounds good." She agreed, looking tired.
Karl hadn't really been watching the back of the battle, but the mages would have been busy trying to keep the barriers up against the constant barrage of rocks and spears the Hill Giants used in place of artillery.
The students were already filing out into the open area to dance as the bards played, and Lotus was dragging Ophelia by the hand while Tessa gave a glare at a hopeful young man that Karl suspected had him frozen in terror.
"It really did. The Hill Giants are finally learning what it is like to lose battles, and the troops who have been here since the start of the war are happy to see it.
But you should grab a couple of plates to go and sneak back to the tree fort before Morgana changes her mind and decides that you should have lessons this afternoon after all." She informed him with a wink.
Karl headed off to the fort with the food, and found Dana waiting there for him with a nest made from extra blankets in the empty extra room.
"It took you long enough. Come lay down and have a rest." She greeted him, gesturing to the pile of blankets next to her.
That was where the others found them late that night. Curled up in the blanket pile in the spare room, Dana wrapped in Karl's arms, with a magic theory text on one side of them and empty plates on the other.
"Should we wake them up so they can sleep in a proper bed?" Tessa whispered as she saw the two curled up on the blankets.
Lotus shrugged. "Or we could make a puppy pile, and just all sleep in one spot."
Thor thought that was the winning idea, but Rae hadn't made the floor of the fort to support a full-grown Lightning Cerro, as his weight would break the trees that it was attached to.
"Let the lovebirds sleep. I'm sure they won't get up to too much trouble, they usually share a hammock anyhow." Ophelia reminded them, referring to the Frost Giant border where everyone shared for warmth.
Lotus nodded. "True, and I stocked his toiletries bag with safety precautions anyhow. Let's sleep, the Witch Doctor and Remi will be here first thing in the morning to wake Karl for classes."
Tessa shook her head at the little Nature Cleric. Of course, she would have done something like giving Karl condoms before they left the Cathedral.
Of course, Tessa didn't know that Lotus had stocked Karl's bag long before this mission, but that didn't change the fact that the War Cleric was fairly certain things between the Beast Master and the Mage were still on the wholesome level, even while sharing a bed.