"We have arrived," quipped the driver, and I stepped out of the carriage, stretching my sore limbs to alleviate the numbness.
"Good. So…?" I said, then asked with a raised eyebrow to which the man stretched his hand forward.
"Money," he said with a grin that was as disturbing as it was unnerving.
"How much?" I asked with a smile, then put my hands into my bag. Yes, bag. Since I lost my spatial ring, which literally contained everything I had, I had to start from scratch. Sigh. Well, the good thing was the system's malfunction resulted in my mana restoration. I guess since it couldn't tell if I was really dead or alive, some of the seals couldn't apply properly.
That…
…or…
…the mana seal was just with that body of mine.