104 Potion Room I

My heels clicked on the tiled floor, turning to the right, into Ducan's hallway. There isn't much sunlight today, with the sky covered with thick greyish clouds that might bring rain once noon comes. It caused the hallway to be dim, cold, and lonely. 

The weather in this kingdom could be one of the causes why beings here are always in a grumpy temper. This place needs some sunlight to brighten the eeriness of this place. It's unfortunate to be cursed with bad weather every day. 

I come to a stop in front of Ducan's door, hesitating for a bit while I hold my fist up. I don't have much energy to debate whether I should or should not, and so I knock a little bit too quiet that I didn't receive a quick response. 

I knock again, and this time, louder.