Raelis opened his eyes and looked under his bed.
Opening the suitcase, he saw that his knives, alongside the strange five-being symbol and revolver, remained untouched.
He let out a relieved breath, took a quick shower, got dressed, grabbed the pamphlet with Julian's name circled, and headed toward the classroom.
The only reason he had kept the revolver, despite all of the Varekan Empire's laws, was because he planned on using it while acting as Amon.
Revolvers were loud weapons that would draw attention to him. But if he found a way to tweak the revolver to reduce its firing sound, then he could use it whenever he wanted.
Still, I'll have to move the revolver to a different place. It can't stay with me in the academy forever. I'll get caught.
On another note...
It had increased while he slept and now he only needed 98% more.
Not much at all...
Raelis sighed in resignation and entered the classroom.
