Salvador Mystace's anger could not matter less to Devotion at this current moment, however. He still wasn't even sure who that was. Devotion had been wracking his brain, trying to see if that name rang a bell, but came up with nothing.
Devotion and Ysmir came to consciousness in the morning, much more well rested. They were practically in peak condition after just one night's rest. This recovery rate was truly miraculous.
"How you feeling, Ysmir?" Devotion turned to the fox and asked. Ysmir was just beginning to stir at this moment. The fox looked at Devotion and nodded its head, the best way it could communicate that it was doing alright. "You want to hunt more today?"
Ysmir nodded once more. Devotion agreed with it. He felt they were close to breaking through, they just needed more crystal cores. Regretfully, Devotion didn't have enough money to go purchase higher grade cores, so he had no choice but to continue hunting like this. It was slow, but they had no other options.
