“Huh. I wonder when that happened…” I’m reminded of my horn being cracked in the dream world. I know that places with high concentration of magic, dreams can affect the body as it’s deeply connected with the soul. My soul didn’t take enough to permanently mark it, but it did take enough to take a huge chunk of magic to repair itself, so it must’ve shoved so much magic to repair itself it broke my horn. “I guess I can figure it out. For now, I don’t have access to my wallet. How much is the Fire Ruby anyway?”