Using the divination ability of the Faceless Man Necklace, Hobart saw several people lying or standing inside a dilapidated house.
Hobart saw that the knife wound on the Pyromaniac had begun acting up. His face was deathly pale, and he was curled up beneath a cotton blanket, trembling.
The Corrupted Baron was leaning against the wall. Though he was clearly exhausted beyond measure, he did not dare fall asleep.
A young man whose hair and beard had both been burned away was changing the Pyromaniac's towel and splashing cold water on the Corrupted Baron's face.
This should have been the young man who had been struck by Holy Light in the previous battle and then rescued.
The captain of the Cold Night Squad, the Punishment Knight, stood with his arms folded, his brows tightly furrowed as though thinking of a solution.
The divination scene ended there. Hobart withdrew from Dream Divination and sighed again. Divination abilities really were useful!
It made him envious of Klein's Pathway again.
But it was only a passing thought. Overall, he still preferred charging into battle rather than putting all his Skill Points into Wisdom.
Hobart unhurriedly got dressed. However, he had only brought two cloaks and had no fresh cloak to wear.
Over this period of time, Hobart had gradually come to like Fenebote-style cloaks. They really did make one look more imposing.
He planned to have the town tailor make several for him at dawn, considering it a way to stimulate domestic demand.
Then Hobart took the Oil Painting down from the wall. Holding the Faceless Man Necklace in his other hand to lock onto the target, he infused spirituality into Traveler's Knife and used its travel ability.
The space before Hobart immediately became illusory. He took a step into the Spirit World