It was actually Shiloh!

The same Shiloh whom Andrew had reached out to back in Jayrodale, a

mysterious figure from an ancient Torasesy lineage. Technically, she was a

centuries-old nun, but her youthful appearance was that of a vibrant girl in her

early 20s.

She stood there now, fists clenched, glaring daggers at Andrew.

Lauren and Francesca did not quite know what to do.

Francesca, being more familiar with Shiloh, quickly forced a smile. "Shiloh, what

are you doing here?"

"Weren't you in Jayrodale, staying at the Moonlit Apothecary with Grandpa

Cedric?"

Shiloh's face was icy. "Yeah, I was with Cedric, staying at Moonlit Apothecary."

She turned to Andrew and added, "But you promised to help cure my memory

loss and immortality issue. It's been so long. Do you have any updates?"

Andrew smiled bitterly. "Shiloh, both of your conditions are very unusual. For now,

I don't have any good solutions."

Shiloh looked somewhat angry. "So you've made no progress at all? I trusted you

completely back then, but I never expected you to lie to me!"

Andrew replied seriously, "Shiloh, I've never lied to you. I did promise to search for

treatments for your two conditions, but you should understand that your illnesses

to find

all left Jayrodale to come to this

didn't you take

"You were settled in well

that was fine. After coming to Blumedale, things

so I didn't

unhappy and questioned him. "Well, now that I've

can take responsibility for me,

"Since you're already here, of course, I'll

I'll cover all your food,

transportation!"

expression finally softened somewhat. "At least

a bit more, and

information, but it is very scattered, and I can't

of you first, so that's why I came

delighted. "Shiloh, your memory

wonderful!"

nodded and glanced down

and immediately froze. She

been worn through completely, with both

poking out.

did you get to Blumedale? Did you actually walk here?" Andrew

help but ask.

I walked here.

If I hadn't gotten lost, it

looked sympathetic. "Don't you have money? Why

bus or train?"

her head.

left, so I couldn't

spend it. Besides,

for Andrew

that cost

bit of money too."

spoke, she pulled out a piece of rough cloth. When the cloth

it revealed a dark, knotted

actually a thousand-year-old Witch's

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