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Seraph checked through the three slips, then pocketed them. Raising his head, he met the woman's gaze and smiled.
"Thank you."
Turning around, he walked out of the hall briskly.
He headed back to his room, where he took off his bloodstained robes and changed into a random clothing.
After washing it, he dried the robe and rested on his bed. The wound was still there, but he didn't go seek healing from anyone.
Instead, he closed his eyes and delved into his mind space.
Appearing before Halo, he took a glance at the lightless expanse.
"It has been a while since I came here."
Halo, in its cubic form, spun in the air.
["Well, you've been busy in the past few days, haven't you?"]
Seraph agreed, walking around the yellow cube.
"I need a healing potion or something. Something to address my wound. Does the Divine Shop have it?"
Halo turned its body slightly.
["A healing potion? There's only a healing pill. But it's at the lowest level for now."]
"How so?" Seraph asked.
