Considering Abel's importance, the Favonis would just be getting themselves into trouble if they upset him.

What if Abel simply up and left? Who would they go to at that point-Frank Lawrence?

Nonetheless, Abel zoned out for a moment. "Zamri, you say?"

He was naturally aware that Frank had been staying in Zamri recently but was afraid to confirm it as he could see the Favonis' attitude.

He nodded, putting aside the questions he had as he remained curious-there were plenty of people in Zamri but not that many who could strut in the Favonis' own turf.

"Hehe. This way please, Mr. Loggins." Chet Favoni led Abel through into a traditionally decorated cottage.

As soon as the doors opened, the oncoming scent of medicinal herbs was so strong that Abel's nostrils twitched.

"Hmm? Drakedrool, cranepore..."

As Abel quickly identified over ten natural wonders accurately, Chet and Edon's smiles visibly broadened.

One could really easily tell if a person was an expert-the man certainly inspired confidence, identifying the herbs just from the scent.

"Your reputation is deserved, Mr. Loggins," Chet promptly praised. "We've spent a fortune buying those herbs to brew an elixir to keep Jaden alive."

other hand, Lubor

he knew better than anyone how

could not save Jaden even if they were all

his chest as he leaned against

just yet," Abel said humbly just then. "There are people who are better than me across Draconia,

of unusual illnesses that he could not handle and wanted to consult

him directly was a little impolite, and after asking around, he found out about the

since he had some

he would like to

a springboard

in Zamri, by

끝나

Frank

above the Favonis' weight

were all shaking

being too humble

Draconia, and even

you can't save Jaden, no

listened to the praise, stroking his beard

isn't the case." He smiled at Chet. "Not many

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