Eryndor stepped down the stairs of the main building, daggers strapped to his waist.
Majority of his loot had been used in the black market. He would have to go hunting again, not sure if it would be beasts or disciples he would be hunting.
This time as Eryndor used his Cognitive Scrying on disciples, he also checked for ones who resembled members of the Laughing sect.
Hmmm, none for now, that's good.
Since he was getting no new important information, he stopped, and walked towards the forest.
With his enhanced physique, it was easy for him to see in the dark, not to mention it wasn't completely blacked out.
There were three moons in the sky which provided plenty of light.
Eryndor still had no information on the moons and sun in the sky, so he had stopped thinking about them long ago.
Since there was plenty of natural light, it wasn't as if he would go blind without his enhanced eyesight, but it would definitely not be as convenient now.
