🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- Come by my room tomorrow at five in the morning, and I'll see what I can do with your equipment.
The former priestess leaves, and the samurai also decides to take a look at the instructions tomorrow – with a fresh mind.

—That's what I'll do... —he doesn't manage to finish the words of gratitude after the departing figure, so instead, he expresses them to the protector. —...Thank you. We'll try to do our best. —waving to the zombie samurai, the zombie botanist adds: —Share the recipe later. Maybe we'll come up with something.

Then, Asmidul also goes to sleep. Already halfway there, he shakes a gold tooth out of his pocket with slight surprise and pauses for a moment. —...When did I even get this...? —placing his hand on his face, he laughs silently, and then also skips the day until morning.