Devil's cave.
"...anyway. I think–"
In one of the tents, a figure shifted his head amidst a casual conversation.
"Ryana, what is it?"
The person speaking was Herry. Karl was currently sleeping beside them. He had come to like sleeping after his eyes got blinded.
Marya was seated in a wheelchair. It was something Kimon got for her. She was to use it in the meantime, while Kimon searched for a cure, but Marya knew there was no finding a cure.
Marya glinted her eyes as she also perceived something strange.
She looked at Herry as she spoke seriously, "Intruders. Three. One of them is containing his aura, but I can sense it a bit. It is strange. One of them is a grand Elementalist. While the last one seems relatively normal."
Ever since her back got paralyzed, her senses sharpened. She became more fluid when dealing with divinations.
Ryana sighed, "What I sensed was far irrelevant when compared to yours."
