This was supposed to be a boring day filled with me killing time, and dying inside because I couldn't normally hunt. Of course, I did swing by the giants, to get some crystals, but it wasn't the same as exploring the reminiscent of the former empire of Yashasvee'mies.
It lacked the wonders of the alien civilizations. The exploration of what was left behind them. But most importantly, it lacked the ghosts. Enemies that could put me on the edge between life and death, and engage in a fight where one mistake could mean the end.
The first indication of the fact a lot has changed was information brought to me by Hatta himself. He found me on the roof of one of the buildings in the vicinity of the training grounds, where I could have my eye on Tihana.
- You turned into a stalker now? - he asked, as he climbed all the way up.
I was taken by surprise.
- I'm just having an eye on my kid. What's wrong with that?
