“Nothing really serious,” he said. “We are just thrilled with the new skills you have.”

Ruby grinned and looked at Marsa, who smiled back. "No lies here, you two are a perfect match," Marsa commented as she poured a green, smoky liquid into a cup.

Archer smiled, appreciating the mood, but the mystery of Ruby's rapidly growing powers and new abilities lingered, casting a shadow over their moment of victory.

“Well, I got to leave the both of you, and check out the others,” Ruby said, and they both permitted.

As Ruby continued her rounds, she couldn't help but feel a profound sense of responsibility.

The events of the night...