"Oh my," Miss Stella exclaimed quite softly, staring at the scene in front of her. "So, Mark can be so gentle sometimes." She whispered.
Devon didn't want to watch, so he walked out and rested his back on the wall, next to the door.
There, he waited till they were done with whatever they were doing. He would leave soon, anyway.
He had followed Mark back to his place because he wanted to thank Alice once more. His guild members were fine and those on the verge of death were miraculously revived.
Though there were those who had already died, not more than 7, it was quite unfortunate.
But the rest were able to survive.
As long as there was still a little bit of breath in their lungs and their hearts were still beating, no matter how slow, they would feel better after taking the elixir and potions.
Something as valuable as that was given on a whim. How wouldn't he thank her personally?
