"Hey, why are you still spacing out?"
Frank's voice suddenly rang in Alice's ear, snapping her out of her thoughts. Startled, she turned to Frank and immediately blurted out in frustration, "Just when will the Prophet's shrine finally be completed?! Why has the center's progress slowed down so much?!"
Hearing that, Frank couldn't help but look exasperated. It had already been an hour since Alice and the others left the [Frog] dungeon, yet she still seemed unable to shake off the lingering shock from the experience. Occasionally, she would even wave her fountain pen through the air as if drawing something, making her look delusional to anyone unaware of the context.
Like now—she was staring at her palm, mumbling, "Why won't the pen appear here?!"
With that expression, she looked ready to jump into the next dungeon immediately.
