On the hospital bed, the anesthetized Viola opened her eyes wide.
She recognized the voice; it was Henrik's.
A powerful, skilled Old Hunter!
She wanted to shout out immediately, letting this Old Hunter, like a father to her, know what was happening.
But the advanced techniques from the Healing Church left her only able to open her mouth without a sound escaping, no matter how hard she tried.
Yusefka, however, could speak, but her voice was so faint it was like a sigh carried by the wind, unlikely to reach outside the door.
So, Yusefka's sister mirrored her actions from moments ago.
She quietly walked to the door, communicating with the person outside through the slightly broken glass window.
"Excuse me, are you a Hunter?"
She tried hard to make her voice sound more like her sister's, gentle and calm. But it seemed she overdid it; her tone was slightly sweet to the point of being cloying.
