Waiting For A Reaction

Two hours later. 

Grey stepped out of the tent looking fresh. He didn't take out a new robe since Jonas' group would find it suspicious how he took out another robe when he didn't even have a bag. 

Jonas was sitting under a tree, accompanied by his friend as well as the young lady. The duo who didn't like him was nowhere to be seen. He wasn't really too bothered about them. Even if they were to attack him, then they would just end up dying. 

The trio who was sitting turned to look at him as he walked towards them. 

"Looks like you're fine now," The young lady said. 

"Yeah, almost as good as new," Grey nodded before taking a seat close to them. 

Jonas looked at Grey, stunned. He knew how Grey's condition was since he was the one who carried him back to the tent, yet with just a night's rest he was fine. 

'His recovery speed is insane! Could this be a product of some rare treasure?' He asked himself while looking at Grey.