Chapter 537: It’s just a flesh wound
Heavy. Sofia thought as she picked up the contents of the small chest which turned out to not be a mimic.
[Unlabelled ritual book]: A book containing many antique ritual circles, there is no title, author or explanations. The cover and bindings are made of a mithril alloy.
These pages are all rituals? Sofia rhetorically asked, as she trusted Mr.Scribe but couldn’t actually see what she was holding. Just by feel, though, she estimated the thick and heavy metal-bound book to have at least five hundred pages.
Well. I guess I’m going right back to Zerei’s after we finish this.
Sofia finally left the mimic’s room, and made her way back to the sewing room, where the zombies were still silently sewing, and all turned around to stare at her.
“Just going through, guys,” Sofia announced as she walked to the door on her left.
She was once again faced with a dark corridor, the lit candle was on the other side. Sofia took her time to walk through the corridor, she was busy refreshing her lost unlife rune, and was going to channel a third one also since there was no additional downside.
Except for the annoyingly long channeling time…
In the next room, a single female human zombie was lethargically organizing the gray robes into piles of different sizes; she, of course, stopped to stare at Sofia instead as soon as she felt her presence in the room.