"Lai-lai, are you sure that you don't want to rest a bit more...?"
Rotte the warrior slightly on the bigger side asked the black-haired elven sage while supporting her walking towards one of the buildings in the fort.
"...yeah, I am fucking sure... I honestly hope that I am wrong..."
Lairs nodded, with one arm over Rotte's shoulders while clenching her crystal orb in her left hand, close to her heart.
"What is that supposed to mean...?"
The warrior asked in confusion but didn't try to actually stop the elf since he knew her long enough to realize that even without his help she would end up crawling to her destination if she had to.
"Mana... all of a sudden someone with a lot of mana showed up and stirred up the nature-based mana in the air – another elf just popped up right there, and she didn't even use the teleportation skill. That would cause a completely different reaction..."
