As per usual, dinner of rich people smelled like heaven and looked like a royal banquet, as always. By this point, I was used to being spoiled with four-course meals every night, and knew which spoon to use, but it still felt weird to sit down at the same table as Eirlys and Hailie like I belonged here while I didn't.
I stared at my food patiently, waiting until after the butlers and maids (Hi Anshur) had finished pouring wine and clearing soup appetizers plates before bringing up what I'd been holding back.
"So, uh… Eirlys? I've burnt through my resources and had been running after nothing for five days now. No sign of the Null Shepherd anywhere on my end, at least I couldn't recreate it, and no exploits on my mind I could use to get it working again, basically nothing came up. Did you find anything on your end, Eirlys?"
