❖ CHAPTER 8 ❖ A TIME OF REFRESHMENT

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Eli and Lyrien had spent hours trekking through the scorching desert, searching for a rare herb to complete their quest to restore Eli's glow. Unfortunately they couldn't find it, the blistering sun, sandy storms, and treacherous terrain had taken their toll, leaving them dusty, disheveled, and exhausted.

They stumbled into a cozy café in New Alexandria, looking like they'd just escaped a zombie apocalypse. They were covered in dust, their clothes were torn, and Eli's hair looked like a bird's nest had taken up residence on his head.

The barista raised an eyebrow and asked, "Rough day, guys? Or did you just roll out of a dumpster?"

Eli deadpanned, "Hey, that's not fair. We're just... fashionably challenged."

Lyrien snorted, "And hair-challenged. And possibly hygiene-challenged."

Eli chuckled, "Hey, those stains are battle scars! And I'm pretty sure that one's from a giant spider's webs, not coffee... although, I did have a latte with a weird foam design this morning."

Lyrien laughed, "Well, you're definitely a walking conversation starter! Or a walking biohazard."

The barista laughed and slid them a tray of steaming coffee. "Well, our special brew will help you forget your troubles – or at least give you the energy to tackle them again. And maybe a free hair tie?"

Eli took a sip and promptly spilled coffee all over his shirt. Again. Lyrien burst out laughing, "I think the coffee is trying to tell you something, Eli! Maybe it's saying, 'Hey, dude, get a grip... and a new shirt'!"

Eli grinned, "Yeah, or maybe it's just trying to give me a caffeine-fueled tattoo!"

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