"Leaving so soon?" The innkeeper's face showed a somewhat strange look of surprise.
"Yes."
Horak nodded, his tone calm yet firm.
"Just waiting for when the supplies needed for the journey can be prepared."
Hearing this, the tavern owner's expression also carried a hint of regret.
"That's really unfortunate! I thought you would stay in town for a few more days!"
As he spoke, he suddenly paused, as if something had crossed his mind, and his eyes fixed on Horak, observing the changes in his expression.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Horak, you're leaving so quickly, don't you have any regrets?"
"The things you asked me about yesterday, I just received some news this morning, how about... you wait a little longer? Maybe you'll have some unexpected gains."
Upon hearing this, Horak was taken aback.
He certainly knew what he had inquired about.
