Chapter 69: Details of the Hunt

Ginger spent the whole way to the First Year dormitory thinking about the sight of the huge, red dragon he had seen flying overhead. He wished the dragon had flown a little lower so he could see its appearance vividly, but alas, he had seen just enough to keep his mind active, spurring its creativity.

Upon reaching his bed and diving onto it with about as much grace as a whale jutting out and slamming back into the sea, Ginger gave a great sigh of relief. Reiss was yet to return along with many others; they were likely on their way back now though.

Ginger took the chance to enjoy the mostly tranquil presence in the dorm room, yet to be saturated with sniggers, boisterous, borderline manic laughs, and an annoying degree of roughhousing.