As you peer into the sorcerer’s room, you heard coughing and stepped inside. There, you found the castle’s sorcerer coughing out blood and..flowers? He noticed you inside the room, his eyes widening at the sight of you—and being caught in this state. He gripped the marble table with the wide mirror, then turned to look at you with a glare.

“..State your purpose of being here.”

He spoke, voice a bit soft from coughing. He turned back to the mirror, and started to wipe off the blood.