Erend was silent and stared blankly at the gray sand surface that stretched out in front of him.
His eyes looked ahead but he did not exactly look at anything.
The previous meeting with Harill had left an impression that was difficult for Erend to explain.
Is that sympathy? Anxiety? Or was it a feeling of relief that he finally gained the new power to overcome that deadly Undead cursed Skill?
If those Dark Elves had used it once and seen its unbelievably terrifying results, then they would obviously use it again if the opportunity presented itself.
Erend stood up with a heavy sigh. He stared ahead determinedly.
Now it was time for him to return because he had leveled up six times in Dungeon World.
That is quite an impressive development.
"Open the Portal."
Erend didn't even want to talk to Tut about his meeting with Harill anymore.
He had a feeling Tut would not answer because it sounded like a big secret.
