Callisto, the head chef of the Alliance House, poked her head out of the Kitchen.
"Don't go sending everyone away just yet. We've already started making the evening feast, and it's prepared for everyone." She warned.
Dinner quickly turned into multiple courses of dessert, which turned into a party in the amphitheatre illusion, which turned into two dozen Myths passed out drunk on stone benches when the sun came up.
Not that you could see the sun inside the compound.
Karl was still up early, as his body had easily cleansed the liquor from his system, and he had a mission.
To get started on the Arena Plinth before they headed out to the Dungeon.
Once he was started, he would have more motivation to finish, and he could hopefully get through it in one day, with minimal delay.
