The Treasure Seeker: Saga 1 - Etrian Odyssey 5 Fanfiction (BoyxBoy/BL)

Chapter 25

AN: Despite feeling ill this week I managed to finish this. Fortunate I had not of it done before I fell ill so just had to fill in the blanks so to speak. It's hard to believe that after this chapter there's only two left! But that's ok – there's plenty more sagas to come. I have other floors to do yet. I also have other CtS sagas to do. I have ideas everywhere so there's no fear of ever running out of things to write about XD Anyway enough blathering from me. Hope you enjoy reading!

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Chapter 25:

The morning light filtered through the open windows of the seating room, Drayce sat in the centre of the three person couch. Dressed in comfortable clothes, he glanced idly down at his leg. Still heavily bandaged, but it wasn't aching as badly as it had been previously. Fiorello reassured him that the wounds inflected by the wild dog were healing nicely. And the threat of infection had passed.

In other words he was in reasonable shape to visit the labyrinth tonight when there was a full moon.

Upon hearing the sound of some approaching Drayce lifted his gaze to glance over his shoulder in time to see Ashton walk in. With a pair of crutches hitched under his arm.

"Don't make me regret giving these to you," Ashton said as he presented the crutches toward him.

Drayce just had to laugh as he made a grab for the crutches. "Dude, with both you and Blayke watching my every move like a pair of hawks, I wouldn't dare to try anything funny."

The corner of Ashton's mouth twitched into a half smile, but he didn't verbally respond. Instead he helped Drayce to stand up without putting any pressure on his injured leg and helped to position the crutches in the way that was most comfortable. Having to rely on two wooden sticks to walk upright wasn't going to be completely and utterly comfortable, but Drayce was still glad to have them.

Staying in bed and twiddling his thumbs would send him stark raving mad. Not to mention everyone around him, too.

Also worth mentioning was the fact that seeing him up and about would put the other's concerns and worries at ease. He was the leader of this guild; he needed to show them how strong he was so they didn't need to worry about him.

"You won't be running any marathons with those crutches, but at least they'll keep you occupied," Ashton said as he continued to watch Drayce with a cautious gaze. "An inactive treasure hunter is probably worse than an overworked one."

Again, Drayce had to laugh as he carefully concentrated on getting a hang of his new crutches.

A few moments later the rest of his guild gathered into the seating room with him. And they appeared relieved to see him up and about, even on the crutches. Better yet Zohar was also with them. He must have chosen to stay the night, which was good. He was liked amongst the guild, after all. He was more than welcome to stay.

"How are you feeling?" Faelen asked as he cautiously approached him. "Is your leg all right?"

Drayce grinned at them as he balanced himself on his good leg. "I'm doing good. Doesn't even hurt right now."

"It will if you put any pressure on it," Fiorello promptly warned.

"Which is why I'm using the crutches like a good boy," Drayce pointed out as quickly.

Kamali chuckled into his hand before he turned to look at Drayce with curiosity in his eyes. "Did you manage to read all the diary entries?"

Drayce carefully rested his injured foot atop of his good one. "I did actually. There was a lot but I read them all. It was, well, captivating watching as Aura grew from a petty princess to compassionate scholar."