Having transformed back into the Physician, Syl began to tidy up the chaos in the room.
From the wallpaper to the bedsheets, anything flammable had inevitably been scorched a charred yellow.
Fortunately, the bag containing her materials and her wallet seemed to have a high resistance to this kind of burning, showing not a single trace of being scorched.
The currency and materials inside were, naturally, completely intact.
"I'm going to have to pay for damages this time... I wonder how much it will cost..." Syl glanced at her wallet with a pang of heartache. Fortunately, the check worth 5000 currency made her feel a little better.
This amount of money was enough to buy a modest manor outside the city of Suramar and live a leisurely, prosperous life within it.
But clearly, the various sudden incidents and the gaze of a certain powerful existence did not allow Syl to entertain the thought of just being a couch potato.
After counting the damaged items, Syl went downstairs and called the innkeeper up.
The innkeeper followed Syl upstairs with a face full of confusion, but once she saw the scene inside the room, her confused expression immediately turned into surprise and dissatisfaction.
Finally, when she saw the 5 currency in Syl's hand, all her unpleasant emotions vanished. She accepted the 5 currency with a face full of joy, which made Syl start to wonder if she had given too much.
Just consider it money spent to avoid trouble; for Syl now, 5 currency really didn't count as much money.
"Young lady, thank you so much this time. You really are a good person." The innkeeper said to Syl with a smile while cleaning up the scorched items in the room.
"You're welcome." Syl replied with a smile.
Although there was a mask in between, the innkeeper still felt Syl's goodwill. She rolled up the burnt items and took them away, but when she returned to the room, Syl was already gone.
"Phew..." After confirming that there was indeed no one in the room, the innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "What on earth happened... How could this room be burned like this..."
"Forget it, never mind..." The innkeeper shook her head, deciding to bury this matter in her heart and pretend it never happened. At least she had already received the compensation.
As long as everything is safe and sound, and she doesn't get dragged into anything, that's fine... She always felt that in recent years, news about supernatural abilities had been increasing. This was the true inner thought of most ordinary people.
Unaware that the innkeeper had imagined so much on her own, Syl had already left the inn.
Of course, before leaving, Syl quickly transformed into the Clown, picked up the cloth bag of materials, and then transformed back into the Physician before leaving.
In fact, when picking up the bag from the table, Syl had intentionally gripped the table leg with her hand.
But after transforming back into the Physician, only the bag in the Clown's hand disappeared; the table did not disappear.
Syl speculated that it might be impossible to carry items that exceeded the scope of the card's composition; something as big as a table definitely wouldn't work.
Walking on the street, Syl now began to ponder a question.
There were currently two options before Syl: first, go to the newspaper office to inquire about who published the information last night; second, use the Physician identity to go to the Bonsandi mansion again under the pretext of a follow-up visit to inquire about the news behind that portrait.
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