Chapter 57: Pregame Epilogue(1)
"Oh, you are finally awake."
Not this guy again...
My eyes snapped to the man. He had grey eyes looking at me with a hint of amusement, and his brown hair was neatly styled. His face had a scar that ran vertically through his left eye. A brown vest was worn over a cream white shirt.
Sitting in a normal wooden chair, he had a cup of most likely tea in his hands, sipping away as he waited for me to wake up.
Valkan Weichts, the Clinkton Branchmaster of Ravenspire Guild.
He had the same cursed smile on his face. The one that gave, 'I know everything about you, you dumbass.' energy. Which I don't like.
"That's rude, you know... Staring at someone when they are sleeping."
"Is it though?" He set his cup of tea aside. "I was the one who helped you recover by giving you advanced healing potions."
"Do you even know how many injuries you sustained? Broken ribs, cuts everywhere in the body and a broken wrist. It cost me a fortune to heal you."
"Then why did you do it?" I asked, hanging my legs over the edge of the bed. "Could've just given me some normal potions and be done with it."
I stood up, planting my feet on the cold wooden floor, which ran a jolt of pain through my body, making me almost buckle my knees. Even with advanced potions, I am still feeling the pain. You have to be kidding me.