「Seven days ago, in the early hours of the morning.」
Murphy walked out of Red Leaf's stable, Knight's Sword in hand, his gaze sweeping over the familiar dormitory nearby.
'When did I move to a different place?'
'Was it after I encountered the illusion?'
'It doesn't matter.'
He closed his eyes, letting his spiritual consciousness spread out like ripples.
In his perception, the sleeping stable took on a different appearance.
The chestnut warhorse in the next stall seemed restless from the pain of laminitis.
A brown warhorse in the corner exuded a comfortable, stable drowsiness.
The spiritual fluctuations of the old horse in the distance were weak and chaotic.
And Red Leaf, behind him...
It was in such a deep, heavy slumber, incredibly serene.
This was the ability Murphy had gained from the reward for Option Two: [Horse Trainer: Ascending the Hall and Entering the Room].
