Jerona nods as she sits down at the table. "It went just fine. I managed to defeat the dragon without too much trouble, mainly thanks to the poison that I had absorbed into the scythe. It had quite a bit of treasure, and I considered the idea of taking it. However, I decided to just leave it."
She yawns a little, giving a nod. "That's probably the best suggestion of the night at the moment." Stands up and stretches, heading towards and into her room.
Yama nods and opens his book. A ball of light emerges and sinks itself into his chest. His hands start to glow and he gently touches the burn, causing it to start healing, green whips escaping from it.