The next morning, their alarm clock rang at exactly half past two in the morning, and after a few seconds, a collective groan emerged from different parts of the room. Even for such an early bird as Theora, this was a bit rough. It was probably worse for those who had drunk a fair share with the De Boreal knights at dinner the previous night, making Theora glad she had decided not to give in on the first day. She had never been good at holding her alcohol, and she didn't want to make a fool of herself on the first evening. Seeing how Keffen kept groaning as they got up, she proverbially patted herself on the back for making the right call. Quietly, to not wake up their neighbors next door, they all quickly got dressed, with many stretches and yawns.
"What about breakfast?" Theora yawned.
