Fully grasping the gravity of the unfolding events, Damien wasted no time. He urgently requested the potions he needed from the priest, whose expression shifted from confusion to realization, a clear indication that he understood the potential consequences of their conversation being overheard.
With a mixture of urgency and insistence, Damien managed to convince the priest to retrieve the potions that had been securely locked away in a cupboard. The vials held the key to bolstering his magical strength, a vital resource in the dire circumstances they found themselves in.
After the priest handed over the potions, the woman and the old priest abruptly exited the room, leaving Damien alone with his thoughts and the potions that could potentially turn the tide in their favor. The air was charged with tension, and Damien knew that time was of the essence.
