Taking a bite from the baguette-like piece of bread in his hand, Noah took a moment to savor its taste. Having bought it from a bakery in the Dragon claws city, it tasted exactly how he expected bread to taste in an advanced city. Though their cake remained bad.
Apart from the occasional murmurs in the room, the traveling experts were mostly silent. The journey had retained its nerve-racking effect on their minds, but occasional conversations had lessened it.
At some point during the journey, the experts had begun to use and share potions. From merely watching; Noah managed to learn a lot about mana potions brewed for tier 3's. They existed in different grades based on the color of the core of the user. Those grades were further split into two, based on quality. Low quality and high quality.
