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."

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Bane Sect, he knew better than

healers of Draconia could not save Jaden

he strode in, folded his arms before his chest as he leaned against the doorway, watching gleefully as

just then. "There are people who are better than me across Draconia, and I

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

going to him directly was a little impolite, and after asking around,

he had some time

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owe Frank a

was way above the Favonis' weight

were all

too humble

the most illustrious healer in Draconia,

Jaden, no one in

praise, stroking his

the case."

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