In front of the Starlight Magic Pharmacy.
Following Ian's instructions, Kenna took down the signboard and replaced it with a wooden plaque that read, "Under Renovation, Temporarily Closed."
Inside the shop, only empty shelves remained. Wade and Monica holed up in their rooms every day, not leaving except for Meditation.
Robert guarded the back door of the shop, clutching the gray Stone Ian had given him. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the street outside.
Without external supply channels, the Refining speed of the Starlight Potion had slowed.
The materials sent by Herman's people were only enough to maintain a minimum level of production.
Besides what he kept for his own Meditation, he still had to supply the Magic Potion Department's orders, which were backlogged for the next five years.
Ian didn't say anything. He divided the Potions into three parts: one for his own use and one for completing his tasks.
The largest portion, he would use for trade.
