As the sun dipped gracefully below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of purple and orange, Mikaela and the group began setting up camp. The air was cool and calming, a perfect backdrop for their evening activities. Mikaela busied herself helping the children with the tent, her hands moving deftly as the fabric fluttered softly in the gentle breeze. Some of the children, eyes wide with curiosity, expressed their surprise at her skill in outdoor camping. Mikaela chuckled warmly, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief, and reminded them that despite appearances, she was an accomplished gold ranker, no less.
"Sister Mika," said Emma, the charming fox demi-human girl, "Will brother Alf be okay?" Her worry was evident in her expression.
"Will he be able to speak with the elder dragon?" added Evan, her twin brother, his imagination filled with concern over the event.
