'So is that how it ends…just like that?' Nial thought as he lay down on his bed.
Finn was whisked away into custody by the President of the Golden Armaments Union and Nial was forced to return to his damaged room.
He couldn't think about sleeping because his mind was restlessly thinking about Finn's reasoning.
'I would definitely do the same thing if there was really no other way. My family will have it much easier as long as I can return with the Dryad Queen's tear, and that's everything that matters to me…' He thought before deciding to return to work.
There was no way that Nial could fall asleep, so instead of wasting his precious time with useless doubts, he might as well try to work on becoming a better Runicier, and improve as much as possible in a few hours.