71: Realm of possibilities - part 1
"Hey, wait a minute. What do you mean by those words? Explain it all to me. HEY!"
Quince felt his temper rise as the blue-haired woman left him with more questions than answers.
He had never been treated like this before. Nor had he ever been humiliated to such a degree.
Most people did not shy away from answering when he asked them a question but here this female was, pretending as if she could not hear what Quince was asking.
There was a time in life Quince had trusted every single word his father had said. But lately, he could not help but feel like something was missing in the tower. It was changing at a rate Quince had never seen before.
"Thinking over nothing will not help anyone. I better head back and take a look at Clove. This potion looks authentic as well but I'll have a healer check it for me."
Quince had already sent a signal for help. Someone will arrive here from the tower tomorrow to help clean their mess.