Life After Prison

Cyril, Simia Hall’s great elder, smiled as well. They had been searching for Dracodeus Temple’s leader for many years. As time passed, he began to suspect they had been deceived by the old wacko. However, the arrival of a new supreme leader, one who was also a fourth–grade low–rank alchemist, left him incredibly pleased. After all, alchemists of such a caliber were revered

wherever they went.

Severin took out over twenty second–grade low–rank pills and handed them to Shirleen. “Take these pills and hand them out to the other elders and protectors. This will allow them to improve

their attainment over the next two days, after which it will be time for us to set off.”

“Thank you, sir!” Shirleen expressed her gratitude and took the pills in glee. She then said, “Please

come with me. I’ll make arrangements for your accommodation.”

Cyril then said, “You’ve come a long way, Supreme Leader. Please rest up. I’ll have someone

prepare some good food and fetch the best wine for our celebration tonight.”

“As we should! I’ll leave you to handle that, then!” Shirleen urged.

Shirleen, ‘Hall Master Shirleen, I heard

you like my assistance in seeking revenge and eliminating them?”

shouldn’t be necessary. We had some

and one such conflict resulted in a very severe

were left severely injured as a result. We

feared reprisals from the other factions. This became

refuge

a nod. He was relieved that

first

informed the rest of the hall about Severin. The joy and

single member

the assistance of the great elder, organized

It was there that they distributed the pills Severin had given them.

pills left

two extras were given to two of their most

low–rank

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