They all were tired. Œl even slept on Qualt's back while they were returning to Warfang. And some of them were really injured.
But they were alive.
And that was the most important thing.
They entered back in Warfang during the night. Qualt had his iron horns back on him. After passing the gate under the Foudre's eyes, they all went to the Doug Harmot's house. Qualt and Drer were the ones who needed care the most. They also were the ones who needed to rest the most. Milhrio the mole made sure they healed up. This last was also really glad to add the last details about Usvork and the dragon behind him into his researches books.
And when Qualt and Drer got up, in the same room, they looked at each other and laughed: everytime at the hospital.
Meanwhile, Œl came sometime to pay a visit. He wanted to thank them again, from his entire soul. But he also really liked them. Just as the rest of the group began to really like that kid. They still called him by that name, just to tease him.
The entire time, Qualt had a smile on his face. He was fixed, as his friend Drer said.
And when he got home with Gloria, he felt appeased.
He finally was happy again.
This, reader, was the story of Qualt Ironhorns.
Fin
