He fall to a virus?
Before Yman and Cinde left the professor's workroom, the professor called out to him. "Wait, apprentice….."
Yman stared at him as he waited for his words.
"Can you estimate when those creatures would come to attack?" Asked the professor.
Yman made a quick ponder. Then he opened his mouth saying: "If not tomorrow….. then the next day is the longest possible delay for them to come."
"So….. it's either tomorrow or the next day, huh," the Professor mumbled as he massaged his temple.
"Mhm!" He nodded in reply. "Uh, teacher….. Can you do something about the miasma?" Yman asked the professor. It was one of the main reasons that he wanted to talk to the professor.
"Hmm….. miasma you say…" Yman nodded. The professor paused for a moment and went into deep thought. "I can't promise I can, but if you can get me a sample of it..... then let's see what I can do. And also….. we need some important ingredients for it."