Cursing under my breath, I returned Sebastien Flute's Recurve Bow to the shattered display case.
The guilt of borrowing it without permission weighed heavily on my conscience.
I had failed to stop Jasper, failed to protect the Tower Shard, and failed to even lift a finger against Cyran.
Damn it.
I was still far too weak to even scratch a member of Quadra.
But I had to ask... was Cyran serious about targeting me?
Or was he being sarcastic?
Surely, I posed no real threat to his organization.
The thought was even more absurd than Jan's density.
Even this scene hadn't been part of the original plot, but then again, neither was this entire situation.
I'd have to tread carefully and gather more information before I could make any definitive conclusions.
With that encounter over, I headed back up to the first floor.
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