Now that Leon's inventory had been cleared of the accumulated treasure, he had vastly more storage capacity available. He moved with systematic efficiency, his hands touching items that would vanish instantly into his personal space. Entire stacks of grain sacks disappeared at his touch, followed by bundles of tools, rolls of cloth, and containers of preserved food.
The sheer volume he could now accommodate was staggering. Crates of seeds meant for underground cultivation vanished in rapid succession. Building materials—planks of various woods, bags of mortar, bundles of iron nails—all disappeared into that mysterious space only he could access. Medical supplies, cooking implements, and even some of the lighter furniture pieces were absorbed into his inventory.
