((It's fine))

Sighing at feeling the warmth of the drink, Camil looked around the bar and lowered her eyes to her empty cup.

"It's the first time we've come to the Noth Seas, isn't it?"

Now, a lot more calm and relaxed, Ril nodded in agreement. She hasn't rested properly ever since she had left Spain with Camil, and it was in this little port town of Riga that she had enough time to take things off of her mind for at least a little while; it was far away enough from Sevilla for now. Putting the cup down, Ril pushed away from the counter, standing up.

"Well, that's that. Let's go back to Glorie, Camil."

Silently, Camil followed, flashing a tired smile.