The Fixer

It had been four days since their first mission, and Thorn had fully healed. 

Just by looking at his stomach, one wouldn't have even known that he'd been injured. In the place of the deep gash was pale, smooth skin. There wasn't even a scar left behind.

Just like Ren had expected the healing had left no evidence at all of the injury. But the time spent healing meant they had just ten days left before they got to the capital.

They needed to make use of the remaining time to eliminate the remaining four key members of Fuchsia and it definitely wouldn't be easy.

And so, on the fourth night, Ren and Thorn teleported back to Steadfast under the cover of darkness. 

As expected, the soldier had followed Ren's instructions and relocated to a different inn. Ren couldn't take chances. If anyone had noticed the healer following after the soldier and had tailed them to the previous inn, it might lead anyone searching for a wounded man to them.