"Where does your confidence have gone into?" Maine laughed.
"Well, I felt pressured. But you're right. I shouldn't worry too much." Annah said. "But I had a gut feeling that there's something on that activity more than a mere test."
It pique Maine's interest this time. "Do you think so? I thought the same."
"You do?"
"Yeah. What could be the purpose of that medicine? I know all of those ingredients by heart. It's an antidote for Lycanthropy." Maine said in low voice.
"The spell led me to think that it certainly involves the werewolves too," Annah said.
"Do you think it's connected to the problem in the east?" Maine gasped. "Maybe whichever group created the right antidote will be sent in there?"
"Maybe."
"You should call Ricco. Ask him directly."
"We're not in speaking terms, Maine. And we broke up, remember?"
"Oh. Then, call him as a friend."
