Azief could tell Katarina is on the island continent the moment she enters the city. But Azief right now is in bed.
He is sleeping and is now just woken up after feeling the cold.
"It is the first time I could even sleep like this" but the tone of his word is not happy. This is not the sleep he wanted
After all, he did not choose to sleep
The coldness of Katarina did not reach this small island that he is now inhabiting.
But it is the kind of cold that seeps into the soul. This cold comes from his himself
"This is the affliction" Azief did not know how to categorize it. All he knows this is because of the finger, that energy that reached him in the Time Space continuum
"She is here" he tries to get up but he feels lethargic.
"This poison….this magic is more terrifying than I thought" Azief was sure he had removed this energy, and the bad energy should have been driven out from his body.
He was confident of it
