Yaksha, surprisingly, had a spare black mask that would fit the face of its wearer.
San Zhe had looked at him with worshipful eyes while Cheng Xiu gave the man a judging gaze.
Yaksha was unperturbed by it.
He always carried around all the necessities just in case he damaged his present equipment and did not see anything wrong with his actions.
Cheng Xiu turned to Yaksha as San Zhe went behind a tree to change his clothes. "Yous aid that the river should be safe but it wasn't."
Yaksha nodded. "It would seem that the stone would attract the creatures of this forest towards it despite only being partially activated. It is not something that you should keep out in the open, just in case you are attacked again."
Cheng Xiu immediately put the stone in her storage ring and stared into the space.
"Have we not spent too much time here already?" Yaksha asked.
"What?"
"Are you feeling any headaches or uncomfortable anywhere?"
