The group continued forward under the guidance of the black metal balance, the firelight flickering with the movement of the four, illuminating the eerie and terrifying shadows, which were then left behind.
"That is to say, if you want to get something here, currency isn't the only method to pay."
The witch walking in the front whispered a summary, clearly speaking to Shard:
"Before we entered, the Empress didn't mention this situation."
Shard looked at the witch's back ahead:
"Never assume you understand places like this. It's already surprising that the Empress could prepare currency for you in advance. However, I always feel there's something odd about the currency... Mrs. Miles, are you alright?"
Because his hand was resting on the old lady's shoulder, Shard could sense her walking movements becoming increasingly laborious:
"Miss Higgins, how much farther is the road?"
"It's impossible to estimate the exact time needed."
