Now on the final page of the report, Zheng Jin squinted his eyes as he read every word on it, making an effort to remember them clearly. The sun was almost down outside his shack giving him little to no light, but after seeing so, he simply used a small wisp of Dragonfire for illumination.
The past few hours of reading the report—while it might be boring for others—had been quite pleasing to him. Coincidentally, reading such a huge collection of information had also reminded him of his adventuring days, where every drop of intelligence counts whenever a quest was afoot.
Not only that but now, he finally had a certain degree of confidence, since he now had a reference for his every move in the future, thanks to the Hellhounds' particularly detailed and organized compilation of information
