It wasn't an easy time. The enemies had united and were now sitting by the fire and eating ragout. Everyone was tense and distrustful of each other, still remembering old grudges. Hange, stirring the food in the cauldron, prayed only that there wouldn't be a fight.

However, when she heard soft footsteps behind her, she breathed a sigh of relief. A few minutes ago you went to collect more brush and Hange's awkwardness increased. But since you're back, maybe the atmosphere will be better.