Mitchel nodded and replied, "Thank you. If you ever need help when you're in Eleymond, you can find me at the No. 3@2 Laboratory of the Elysian Medical College."

With that, Mitchel walked away.

Marlowe stood still, watching him leave. She mulled over his words again.

Medical College? Was he still a student?

Mitchel looked young, but Marlowe hadn't pegged him as a student.