The room is filled with the soft glow of candlelight, casting long shadows across walls lined with luxurious decorations. Kent sat on the edge of an ornate wooden bed covered in a quilt.
He's surrounded by old, leather-bound manuals, and his hands, stained with ink, shuffle through the pages of a large, open manual on divine healing techniques. His focus is intense as he notes down details on a piece of cloth paper using an ink brush.
Sitting on the bed, Kent patiently checked out the books written by his aunt. Holding an ink brush and cloth paper, he continued to note down the healing elixirs that were related to Amelia's condition.
Even though there are several references for shattered Aura channels, he didn't find a single elixir cure that can treat Amelia's condition. He noted down every small thing to find any clue.
"Not a single elixir. There has to be something here that can help Amelia." Kent muttered, closing the potion manual.
