#9: Hidden Edges
Author: Dark Wave
last update2025-12-10 18:47:42

I returned to my room, even though it was tempting to spend the rest of the night in the library, hoping to find something, but after some consideration, I decided against it. I was afraid of the captain checking to make sure I was in my place.

I just stopped to swipe a book from the library, to see if I could use that to my benefit.

The temptation to go and poke around the room Toross and Falael were currently occupying was even higher. They were still sleeping with the door open, drunk, but I didn't want to risk it. Even with my limited Vitality, the impact of the alcohol had long disappeared, and I didn't want to take the risk of one of them waking up to catch me skulking around.

My harmless aura was my single greatest asset, and I didn't want to risk it for the moment. I wasn't afraid of them getting rid of me after all the effort they had spent – much – but that didn't mean I was willing to show myself.

Right now, they were confident that a blast of mental pressure was all th
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