A day quickly passed by as Lirian retreated to his favourite little alley, that was hidden away from the sight of all people.
A few spiders crept along the walls spinning their webs to catch their daily prey as Lirian sat nursing his wounds.
The tribulation lightning was brutal, on him especially since he absorbed so much and channelled it through his body before condensing it.
Even after the 'Flames of Nirvana' were used to heal his injuries, the tribulation lightning had a numbing factor that would have to fade away naturally.
Lirian immediately came to the alley after the tribulation ended, the truth of the matter was that he injured himself so badly in the process of capturing the lightning that even an adept would have been able to kill him.
If House Kurt noticed the opportunity, there was a chance that they could have killed him.
Lirian climbed of the alley floor and flew up, he glided through the city and landed on the keep walls.
