"This… this…" Miralen trembled as he held the delicate herb in his hand.
[Ding! Verdant Heartroot]
His high-level inspection skill immediately told him what it was. However, even without that how could the fairy miss the golden aura that an S-Ranked herb carried?
Just the mere presence of the herb caused a medicinal aroma to erupt in the vicinity and he could feel his tired and feeble body slowly being revitalized.
His will which had withered and died thanks to being in a state akin to a slave was now slowly rekindled, nourished by the aura emanating from the Verdant Heartroot.
Such an herb was exceedingly rare, even in the annals of the Elven Empire. Its properties were said to boost vitality, enhance mana, and even lengthen one's lifespan if prepared correctly.
Heck, he did not even know all the properties. This was a supreme treasure. In other words, it was the stuff of legends and dreams.
