Colin recounted the story in full, and an impatient Kase chimed in as well.
"If that's the case..." Albert lowered his head, thinking for a moment. "I will write to the Port Bay Association in Thousand Masts City—it's the largest Druid organization in the Northern Lands. They should be able to help."
The two exchanged a look.
Kase's thick lips were trembling uncontrollably.
'A noble scion from Thousand Masts City or a Half-Orc from some forgotten corner of the world—who could find more capable help?'
The answer wasn't hard to figure out.
Even Colin couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the good news.
'Kase has this much combat power even while under a Curse. It's hard to imagine how strong a Totem Warrior is in his prime. The deathmatch with the Jackal Wolfmen a few days ago must have been nothing more than a small skirmish for him.'
