After considering the issue of death-energy alloy, Punk felt even more strongly that he needed to hurry to Storage Point No. 96589 and retrieve what belonged to him. Being unable to use Bright Moon killing moves if a battle broke out inside Dolush's Eye was truly unsettling. Only by getting the Blazing Sun armor Old Eman had provided into his hands as soon as possible could he possess any so-called "combat capital."
But where exactly was Storage Point No. 96589?
According to the wartime laws of the Netheril era, not even Legendary professionals could casually unleash their senses for large-scale searches within a caster city. Thus, even though law enforcers such as security guards surely no longer existed inside the Sleepless Watcher, the two Bright Moon Professionals who had entered this ancient city still could not act too recklessly, lest the construct empress use a violation of those former "laws" as an excuse to attack them.
Besides, a place like the postal hub could more or less be considered a "private area." Even for the sake of basic human rights, the cargo storage zones would certainly have enchanted arrays that blocked detection. Searching alone would simply be far too inefficient for Punk. For something like this, a caster really needed someone familiar with the Sleepless Watcher to lead the way as soon as possible.
Yet the problem was... the mad knight did not seem to have any intention of "getting down to business."
"Sigh, looks like this great me won't even get a proper suit of armor. But come to think of it, ripping up someone else's floor and using it as armor would be even less proper, right? Fine, let's go retrieve our things first, then slowly search for the construct empress's true body. But before that..."
Calmly ignoring