1. Slowly uncover a secret through long and arduous deduction spending a few chapters to do it?
2. Directly ask with a clear lack of tact?
Welcome to jacka-...TUG! Time for option 2!
I enter the throne room. It is as small and silent as before with their leader simply sitting there apparently not doing anything. A part of me can't help but admire him. Stern and cool-looking shut-in! Wow!
Honestly, I wouldn't be able to keep a straight face sitting on hard stone all day. He has my respect for not squirming around.
[Hey!]
Nailed that greeting! He slowly opens his grey eyes. Even then he doesn't say anything. I swear this guy feels like an NPC with broken dialogues!
[What is this place? Also what's up with everyone here?]
This may be rude of me, but I don't care.
