Seth put on the clothes he had been offered…
He tucked in the black shirt into the wine-colored pants, buckling his belt. He slid on the wine suit bearing the Duskreaver crest — a setting sun behind mountains with a sword plunged into it.
After arranging his hair, he stepped out of the hospital room and was hit with the rowdy noise of people.
Doctors, nurses, and patients — everyone seemed busy, the corridor crowded.
His vision focused on a pair waving at him in the distance…
His expression remaining placid, he walked toward the twins, who led him to an elevator.
While riding downwards, Helen and Henry couldn't help but steal side glances at Seth.
How couldn't they? It wasn't noticeable before when Seth was lying on the hospital bed, but now, standing beside them, they could see it clearly.
Seth was now a head taller than them, estimated to be pushing 6'2 in height.
