Eric trembled slightly as he sat in a meditative posture. He had been in the ice room for a while now. He had completely lost track of time. Thankfully, the system kept him updated.
Today was his fifteenth birthday.
The dreaded day was here.
He had tried to escape before this day arrived but that monk was vigilant. He would stay right at his door.
Eric had no chance to even get out of this room!
He let out a small sigh. the lack of food had already made him slightly weak. If he had a direct confrontation with that monk, he for sure would die. He needed more than that dagger with him to protect himself.
'System get me some smoke bombs or some kind of thing that can put you to sleep when inhaled.'
{'searching system market place…'}
'Do it faster. That monk will come to find me for breakfast.'
{'I am doing it… the interface is slow…'}
