As the meeting ended and Neil left, Alcott walked out of the guest room on his own, seeking to find the weapon shops of this city. A huge part of his strength was his arsenal, and so he was always on the lookout for new and exotic weapons and items. He didn't care if it was a deadly sword or a spoon that automatically cools soup; he wanted one. The more he shoved into his magic bag, the more tools he would have to solve any future problem.
As Alcott approached one of the guards to ask him about the local weapon shops and blacksmiths, Gojo teleported in. "Did the meeting end?" As he asked, the guard knelt down, and Alcott turned around. "Yeah, it did. How is Arad?"
"Stable enough, he is conscious and healthy, but controlling his power and magic is harder than before, so he would be a deadly hazard to bring him here." He looked out of the window toward the moon.
