The night passed very quickly, a small movement that came from the fingers of the young man who had been unconscious since yesterday distracted the middle-aged woman who had just opened the window to give access to the air and morning sunlight to enter the room.
"It turns out that you are aware longer than I thought," she said then reached for the potion she had prepared on the table.
Hearing a voice that was very foreign to him, the young man blinked. The memory of yesterday's incident when heading to the pury test location immediately made him put on a vigilant attitude.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not someone you deserve to be aware of," said the middle-aged woman, handing her a bowl filled with potions.
"Drink this," she added again.
"My mother... no, the girl who was with me..."
"Over there," replied a tall girl who suddenly entered the room. The tip of her chin moved to give direction to the place of a girl who was still lying unconscious.
