Auriel's eyes twitched as he frowned in his sleep, slowly opening his eyes.
"Ah fuck…" He muttered and rubbed his face. "It seems I really needed a sleep, huh…"
His lips slightly stretched to his ears as he felt that his brain wasn't overworking this time. He was perfectly fine. His headache was gone and information overload was also gone. His nose wasn't bleeding and he was barely sensing something with his Soul Sense.
"How strange and fascinating. Did all of the villagers die or something? Why am I only sensing Elise?" Auriel asked himself with a slight smile filled with doubts and curiosity.
He lifted his head from the pillow, intending to see what happened in the village. However, when he got up, the pillow came with him, stuck to the left side of his face.
"What the heck?" Auriel murmured and grabbed the pillow, throwing it around.
