Lloyd was just about to leave this 'processing' area when a Scholar of Saint Favor in a white coat suddenly darted out from the side. He blocked Lloyd's path and, without a word, pulled out a flashlight to shine in his eyes.
Lloyd quickly covered his eyes and questioned him:
"Hey, why do you guys always do this? If you want to know if I've gone mad, couldn't you just use inspiration?"
"What if you *have* gone mad? What if you're carrying something that made you go mad?"
The other man retorted matter-of-factly.
'Uh… He has a good point. I can't argue with that…'
Lloyd could only stand there obediently, letting the man pry open his eyelids and shine the light until his vision blurred.
The scholar finally let Lloyd go and nodded.
"Hm? Your condition is surprisingly not bad. Did you drink the medicine I gave you?"
"Not yet. Should I give it back?"
