"And since your ice wyrm is too weak and not a real dragon yet you can't use its saliva for an antidote." Clark didn't ask this in the sense of a question but instead as a statement.
"That's right." Illia nodded while she said this before she gave a long sigh of disappointment.
"That's why you want to become stronger faster, isn't it?" Maria understood this a lot better. Illia had a different drive. It wasn't that she wanted to become a powerful city lord. It was to help cure her father from a beast's poison sooner or before he died.
"We can take a look when we get to the dungeon we won entry to. I can't say that you were going to make the right choice but you had a good reason. It was a dangerous gamble to make. I will make it for you now." Clark looked at the others and knew that they would be understanding what he had said.
training montage?! naaaa, Clark will be focused on something special