"It looks ripe."
"It is."
"How is your mana holding up?"
Rino sighed at the question. After activating the teleportation pad to bring his teacher over urgently, the necromancer insisted that Rino remained laying down or sitting to recover his mana.
"I'm fine," Rino reassured him. "I've dealt with worse."
That wasn't a lie. After knocking himself cold from over summoning the newly acquired goblin undead, Rino's current mana reserves were considerably better. However, it was still far from ideal, just barely above what the lich would consider safe levels.
The town's mana web array was not fully set up, and Rino had no idea what he would do if the monster horde from the Woods of No Return decided to launch a coordinated attack on his undeveloped town.