Sweat streamed down Shaan's face. He began to pant as he followed Sebastian toward Miss Daisy's house. He never expected wearing this face mask would be this uncomfortable. To be honest, he was amazed that Sebastian could stand wearing it.
'I have to endure it.'Shaan wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to stay calm. 'I promised Miss Daisy and the faction leaders that I'd retrieve those materials as quickly as possible.'
He let out a long breath and forced himself to focus. After pausing for a brief moment, he resumed walking and hurried after Sebastian before the thick pink fog swallowed him from sight.
Although the protective mask made him feel hot and uncomfortable, it offered an impressive advantage. Dr. Marshal crafted the mask from materials that resisted the effects of virtually any gas, allowing the wearer to move freely without worrying about the pink fog's harmful effects.
