Liam's muscles tensed reflexively as he felt Elly's fingers trace his skin.
With a swift motion, he stood upright and adjusted his shirt back into place, glaring at Elly.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Elly's laughter was light, her tone teasing. "Relax, I was just making sure the wound is healed."
She then tossed the salve back to Liam, who caught it and put it back in his storage.
Elly commented., "That's quite the premium healing item, and it's very expensive in the Shroud. Did you get it from your friend as well?"
Liam replied. "Yes."
Elly's chuckled, "Seems you get yourself a rich backer. Is it Irys?"
Liam pondered with a wry smile. 'What rich backer? I got myself in big debt instead,'
Aloud, he corrected her assumption, "No, it's her friends."
Elly's gaze lingered on Liam's face, now more refreshed. "It. Seems the spar, help take your minds off."
