The next day.
Colin once again took a carriage to the eastern harbor and arrived at the ship market.
He was ready to sell the collection of Shadow Capture Crystals he had accumulated over the past month's practice to Gibson.
Gibson was the merchant from the Black Pearl Fleet who purchased witchcraft crystals,
and today was the last day their caravan would stay. By dawn tomorrow, as soon as the sun rose, they would set sail for the next destination.
Although it was the last day, the comings and goings of wizards were still incessant.
Without lingering, Colin made his way familiarly to Gibson's shop.
"Shadow Capture Crystals... that's it?" Gibson looked up with a hint of disdain.
Colin nodded and said, "I haven't been learning long, so the success rate isn't high."
"Alright then." Gibson packed up the twenty-five Shadow Capture Crystals on the table and handed Colin five magic stones.
