"Welcome to the Alchemist's Dream. How can we be of service?" Someone approached them when Kent and Vexthra stepped into the large store filled with herbs and people.
The moment Kent set his sight on this figure, a smile appeared on his face. The last time he was there, this same lady had tried to get him on her side.
She was from a merchant family that specialised in alchemy, and as such, she wanted Kent, whom she saw as fresh new blood, to join her family.
However, she ran when Kent and Annabelle's situation started.
But who could blame her? She may have been from a merchant family, but she most definitely wouldn't go against someone like Annabelle, who was the disciple of a Pill Saint—
The wicked Poison Witch at that.
That would have been like asking for trouble, so Kent didn't blame her for abandoning him when she did. However, looking at her now, smiling at the new Kent like she had in the past, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.
