I brought Adrian and Melina to the Shrewsbury neighborhood, which was located on the outskirts of Lupin City. As we approached, I found myself greeted by an elder in a hood. She was a short lady in her eighties, her heavily wrinkled face hidden beneath the shadow of her hood, a hooked nose and slit-like eyes. She limped forward, extremely hunched and relying on a walking stick.
"Couldn't she have healed her condition? A basic healing spell would have straightened her spine, alleviate symptoms of old age and allowed her to walk properly."
Adrian watched the approaching old lady curiously, surprised at how…unfortunate she was. Most middle-class people, and even those barely sustaining themselves on minimum wages in the city, had access to healing magic and rejuvenation treatment, which allowed them to restore a portion of their youth and their strength, and heal whatever injuries or diseases they might have when they reached an advanced age.
However…
