Aldric, looking at Lyriana, said, "I wonder what he meant by 'clean up.'"
Lyriana, looking at Aldric, moved her eyes to the mess from their fight. Aldric, seeing the direction she was looking, turned around and saw the mess. "Oh, so that's what he meant," he said.
Lyriana started walking past Aldric, releasing Mana. She raised her hand, using blood magic to gather all the blood-stained hallway into a ball of red liquid floating above her. Aldric, seeing this, said, "Are you really going to clean up? I think we should probably just leave. There are maids who will probably clean it up."
Lyriana said, "You are free to leave if you want."
Aldric said, "What? I'm not leaving without you."
Lyriana said, "Then help me with the clean up."
The scene changed, and we saw Draven walking, holding his bow in his right hand and his left in his pocket, yawning. Damn, I'm so tired because of those fucking brats that came out of nowhere. Now I'm all covered in blood stains. I need to wash up, he thought. He turned towards a door in the hallway, opened it, and walked in. But before that, I need to get some things to eat, he continued his thought.
Draven suddenly stopped, not walking any farther. He stood looking at three maids in the kitchen with bloodied bodies of different cultural origins. The maids' hands were covered in blood. The maids saw him and said, "Young Master."
Draven, with no emotion on his face, said, "I want one of you to bring my food to my room."
The maids bowed their heads, and one of them said, "Of course, Young Master. I'll have it brought to you shortly." We heard the sound of the door closing as Draven walked away.
I wonder what kind of cultures those were. They might even be human beings in there, since they love human blood so much, freaks. But I guess it's fair, serving blood at a party filled with vampires, he thought.
The scene changed, and we saw Draven had finished taking a bath. We heard a knock on the door and a female voice saying, "Young Master, I have your meal. Please allow me to bring it to you."
He said, "Come in."
She said, "Thank you for permitting me, Young Master. Your meal is here." Draven said, "Put it on the table." After putting it on the table, she said, "Young Master, I'm going to be taking my leave. Please let me know if there is anything else you require." She left, closing the door behind her.
Draven walked towards the table, sitting down. "Damn, I'm finally gonna eat," he said. He started eating. After a while, we saw him lying down on his bed, sleeping.