Little Tiamat observed the restaurant with a tinge of coldness alongside a narrowed gaze. Her eyes scrutinized every nook and cranny of the establishment before finding her mentor and her fellow peers. She visibly relaxed as she calmly waved at them and headed towards their direction. Althea merely smiled while Isabelle lightly chuckled. On other hand, Arden was busy tackling a nonexistent problem.
Navigating through the crowd of customers and waiters, Tiamat arrived in front of the group of three. Without a tinge of hesitation or delay, the little dragon sat beside the elven mage and picked up a menu of her own. "I hope that I wasn't too late." She muttered under her distant breath, which made Isabelle chuckle further. Her little junior wholly reminded her of Althea.
