Northern sat on the mattress cross-legged. Ellis had leaned against the wall and was already fast asleep, snoring in fact.
Northern spared a fleeting glance and wondered, 'How can he even sleep comfortably in a place like this?'
He sighed and looked down.
He was plagued by something different entirely, apart from not being able to catch a wink of sleep. Something bothered him strongly.
And it was what he had seen before.
'Five thousand talent fragments?'
Truth be told, Northern had never thought about such a magnanimous amount.
Tsk, he had never even thought about what came next after this rank. And right now, he was realizing that he had been too lenient with a lot of things.
'I should be growing at a rapid rate...'
If Raven could become a Master within the period they had, then he could have done better.
He could have handled things better, maybe even become a drifter while he was in the rift.
