When Alex left the cabin, his face was full of reluctance and solemnity, but the moment he closed the wooden door, his facial muscles relaxed as if a meeting had been adjourned—they returned to their respective places, each back to its home, and his expression became impassive once again.
Angel observed this dramatic change in countenance fully.
"I think, if you ever stop being a Priest," Angel sincerely suggested, "you could consider becoming a stage actor." This earned Angel a silent glance from Alex.
"If you have any intention of becoming an actor, I can introduce you to a place, Extinguished Torch Academy. The actors there are all excellent."
Alex completely ignored Angel's words, not giving them any heed.
He looked around at his surroundings by himself.
The area was a woodland, fairly flat. However, because the forest was dense, the view wasn't very clear.
At last, Alex's gaze settled on a cliff high above not far away.
