A tense atmosphere filled the room. "What are you implying?" Elira was not pleased.
Eldrin smirked, the strange glint in his eyes growing brighter.
Elira spoke, her grip tightening on the hilt of her sheathed sword. "Are you saying you had something to do with my win?"
"Maybe. Maybe not." Eldrin shrugged, taking another swig from his bottle. "All I'm saying is, don't get too comfortable. You're playing in the big leagues now. There are many who can change everything with just a flick of their finger."
He also casually looked at Liam as he said it.
Elira was about to say something when Liam finally interrupted. "That's enough. You are both unnecessarily making a lot of noise." He then turned towards Elira and asked her to return to her room. "You have had a long day. You should go and rest."
