Glug… glug… glug… glug… glug…
"Why do you need blue drink?" Petra asked, wiping some of the drops off my face that had dripped down from my lips and onto my chin.
"If your mana ever drops to zero, immediately drink a mana potion. If not, then prepare for mana sickness, which is the most miserable disease that could ever exist… it lasts for months, and your mana regeneration is completely dead, making you feel sluggish, creating fevers, and, most of all, inhibiting your ability to use skills. Practice is impossible without it,"
All three of my siblings looked at me with worried eyes, but after showing them a forced smile, they all lightly smiled back.
"Alright… help me up… Let's go collect our juicy rewards,"
At the end of the dungeon room was a massive gaping hole in the wall, just begging for us to come inside.
It glowed with an ominous golden shine, yet it didn't push us back as we entered into the room and found piles upon piles of gold… well, fake gold.
