The closest mark that she could find was Sect Master Jian. He was the closest to her when the ritual hit so she wasn't sure about the kind of damage he took from the eldritch energy.
But to her surprise, when she arrived at the tent, she saw both Sect Master Jian and old man Mo being placed next to one another. Jian was lacking while Mo seemed annoyed.
"Seems like I didn't need to be too worried after all." Alice folded her arms.
Glancing over, a vein bulged as Old Man Mo clicked his tongue and looked away, refusing to acknowledge Alice.
"Ignore the baby. I'm glad to see that you are safe." Sect Master Jian smiled as Alice nodded her head.
"Same to you. Are you… perhaps hearing any voices or anything of the sort? I know the… ritual wasn't exactly a harmless one." Alice asked, but Sect Master Jian shook his head.
