Cheka took a few gulps of the potion and carefully placed the bottle back inside his coat, continuing to watch the miners busying themselves outside the rocky wall through the window.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
More than half a minute quickly passed, and suddenly there was movement behind Cheka.
"Hmm?"
Lying on the table, in the middle of a dream, Pandora awoke with a soft whimper, swiftly raised her head, and looked at the physical scroll spread out on the table, only to find that the problem that had troubled her earlier was still there. In the answer area, apart from the wavy line she had drawn, there was nothing else.
With sleepy eyes, Pandora frowned deeply.
Still haven't solved it? I distinctly remember solving it just now, was I dreaming?
Bad luck!
