Having made up her mind, Alice decided to delay her entry into Extalia for the time being.
She wanted to see who this healer was and so she booked a room at the inn for a few nights.
'Where do we even begin the search?' Alice let out a sigh.
Currently, she was sitting on one of the tallest towers within this city. Nethril wasn't small by any means, but due to the fog that would wash over the city, it was difficult for people to see the full scale of this place.
From this spot, Alice could barely see the streets. Just a blanket of fog with buildings poking out from the mass.
[I think the strangest part is that even with all the rumours circulating the city, the healer doesn't seem to care. He shows up, heals, then leaves. No more no less.] Cayla folded her arms.
'You'd almost think he wants to get found.' Alyss leaned back.
Since he wasn't revealing himself properly, it's clear that he's someone who doesn't want people to know who he is.
