Colin quickly floated up to the ceiling.
Just then, a figure in a gray robe walked in. The person wore a hood and looked identical to the servants in the Monastery.
He staggered into the room carrying a cloth sack, tossed it into a corner, and turned to walk back out the door.
Just as Colin began to relax, about to float down, the person whipped their head around and scanned every corner of the room.
Even in his gaseous state, Colin could faintly feel his own heartbeat.
Gaseous Form wasn't some kind of Teleportation Magic. His physical body was still present here. Even before the Magic ended, someone could still inflict Damage on him, let alone after the spell wore off.
"Hmm... Hmm..."
After looking around, the person let out a strange mumble, then turned and staggered away.
Colin quickly floated out the door, leaving the strange place.
A moment later, just as he floated over the Monastery's outer wall and reached his companions, his Gaseous Form happened to end.
