The start of a fresh day brought with it a renewed sense of energy for Liam. As he stepped out of the Runes Hall that morning, he could already feel himself 90% healed. Though he still kept his bandages on and donned a loose robe over his attire to conceal his body, he was fit enough to make plans for his departure from town.
'I will leave the city wearing these bandages and pretending to be weak. My enemies will think I'm vulnerable and underestimate me.' He thought on his way to the Beasts Hall.
Before setting out on his hunt, Liam wanted to work another five-hour shift at the Beasts Hall to ensure that he would have at least a week of relative rest to hunt Arcane Crystals outside of the city.
'I'll be fully recovered by tomorrow morning, but my enemies don't need to know that.' He smiled subtly as he limped slowly through the streets and stairways of Peak Thirteen.
