Late morning… Inside the small crow forest...
Mohini lazily opened her eyes to see Kent, who is sitting before the pond in a meditative posture. She hurriedly stood up to take a closer look, as she felt something was wrong with Kent's posture.
"Is he unconscious?!" Mohini muttered while observing the body condition of Kent. Even though Kent sat in mediative posture, his breath is very slow, and his body metabolism is very weak at the moment.
"Master, you finally woke up!" Lambu, who is resting beside the boulder in pig form, oinked with a painful face.
"What happened with the young master?" Mohini asked, thinking of possible reasons for Kent's current condition.
