Yin Hu sat before a small table in the room with the girls. He took a deep breath. Time had passed quicker than he expected. It flew by. One moment he had chosen the mutations and the next he was here. Preparing himself.Worse yet was that he hadn’t even tried to do any cultivating or meditation. He considered the option, but the timescales were not right. He wasn’t sure he could break out of a meditative trance any time soon if he mistakenly fell into one. Yin Hu had gotten close during his session of clearing his mind during the rainfall back at the Silver Mountain Gang’s little town, but otherwise it had been forever.So he ended up blanking and zoning out. Not intentionally. Yin Hu, in his immeasurable boredom, had thought it was a good idea to relax and focus on his heartbeat. Nothing more. That had been his biggest mistake because he woke up with only a few hours left to the girls system induced unconsciousnessHe took a sniff of the room and instantly scrunched his nose. Both girls stank. It was nearly a horrific smell, but teetered at the edge instead. Not something he would have allowed them to get to had he not gone comatose for so long. All his responsibilities forgotten and left unfulfilled. Zhong Da and his wife could have literally robbed him blind of the little he did have and been half way across the planet. Or however far you’d get in twenty some days. Luckily, the two were righteous, kind, and great individuals overall. Though prejudice…Yin Hu had walked out of the tent he was in with a rush he hadn’t felt in a long time. Worried something or another had happened while he was preoccupied, but only found the two sitting in front of their own pavilion whispering to one another. Both snapped their heads to him when he walked out.He’d let a deep sigh out and returned to getting whatever of his little job done without any hitches. First he made himself a bowl of steaming (...)