Bam.
Isabella stuck a needle into Wain's chest, gradually healing his internal wounds. He was in pain, but he effortlessly continued his conversation with Gisle.
"Why are you sure the rest of the map is on the west side of town?" Asked Wain.
"It's simple. I found a special compass. Its functionality is limited, but it's enough to find the remaining pieces. It's two and a half months until the massive island appears, which is actually quite short." Said Wain.
Gisle nodded, "I see. You find a way out of any situation, as always. The island will show up somewhere in the water, and we might have a big problem because of it."
Isabella treated Wain and listened intently to their conversation. She was unaware that an island was about to appear somewhere until this moment.
Sooner or later, though, Gisle would inform her. She was a doctor and had impressive healing abilities. Such a person was valuable.
