“They are disrupting the dimensional spell that keeps the house together!” Quylla yelled, running along with Friya to the bathroom to change their clothes.
“If it keeps like this, the place will either implode or explode. We need to get out of here and fast!”
“Ready when you are!” Phloria, like Lith, only had to take out her shoes from the dimensional amulet to be ready for action.
“I really hate being the fifth wheel!” Yurial rushed to the other bathroom, cursing his own bad luck. He knew that Friya and Quylla weren’t romantically involved, but after seeing Lith and Phloria sleeping together, he would have paid his weight in gold to switch places with Quylla.
His blood was boiling to the point that he craved to kill some undead, just to blow off some steam.
– “Every time Phloria makes a move on me, something happens. If it wasn’t for Balkor being on a schedule, I’d say the universe is c*ckblocking me!”– Lith thought, checking the outside hallway.
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