A large hammer struck against the metal in the anvil heavily in the empty room of the Artificer department. The rhythm of the strikes was bland and heavy, as if the one with the hammer was trying to make something forceful. There was no pattern, it was just mindless striking.
Elior has been in a bad mood since last night. Since he had to kill the man. He had not shown even flinched a little during the encounter, yet now he was striking the metal with all his strength. His emotions were undulated, and he was not trying anything to calm it down.
He could easily visualise the emptiness and soothe all the uncomfortable feelings for some time, but that was not a solution. If those uncomfortable emotions are bottled up, it could even break the void. He did not know why, but he did not want to do that. Maybe he had gone through that in the previous timeline that he can't remember now, yet the fear still remains.
