Atop the tallest building in the city on the mend, Alfraed stood transfixed, his gaze drawn once again to the night sky. The young man marveled at the twin moons and the myriad stars, their luminous glow undiminished by the turmoil in the mortal realm below.
He felt deep remorse for his inability to manage his emotions, leading him to erupt in anger and causing destruction to the room where he had received care.
Despite Alfraed's efforts, the young man couldn't suppress his emotions after realizing he had lost parts that were very important to him. He found himself hoping that the lord would empathize with his predicament and release him from the responsibility of paying the reparation fee.
Well, Alfraed was more than willing to bear the expenses if the lord required it of him. That was the right thing to do.
Afterward, Alfraed turned his eyes towards the scarred Anspia and sensed that something was off, although he couldn't quite place what it was.
