Fortunately, the footsteps did not stop outside the door, but moved further down the corridor. After turning a corner, the footsteps gradually disappeared.
"Oh~"
Shard let out a sigh of relief and glanced around the room, noting that aside from being slightly smaller, it resembled the rooms on the third floor. However, in addition to Shard and Benhart, there was also a lean little dwarf in the room.
He was dressed in a long robe that resembled rags and stood by the window with a bamboo pole in hand, from which a small kerosene lamp hung.
"Thank you."
Shard whispered his thanks to Mr. Benhart, who shook his head, and only then did Shard notice that the vampire was also injured. Due to his racial traits, Armand Benhart was of paler skin, but at that moment, his complexion was turning blue, with purple veins becoming particularly prominent on the back of his hands and face—a clear sign of poisoning.
"Do you have any magic potion for detoxification? Blood poison."