Elder Kelyne Black's eyes opened wide as she watched Theron's body replenish itself in real time. In what felt like a few blinks of her eyes, his wounds had all healed, his swaying had stopped, and his sturdiness had returned.
After leaving the Luminescent Moon Sect, Theron had taken a few Bloomstones with him. But there was a limit, unfortunately.
He didn't have any powerful spatial devices on him, and even if the heirlooms of the Secret Realm had come with something like that, he couldn't afford to take it out with him either.
Not only would that have potentially exposed him, the Patriarch was still a huge problem. If he took out something Patriarch Gian could sense, he wouldn't even make it out of the Sect.
He had even left Ironvale's sword behind; he wasn't a person who would take unnecessary risks. If not for the fact that it was his father's sword, and that no one could quite seem to see through it, Theron wouldn't carry it around either.
