'How strange.'
I commented. I was currently breezing past the streets of the capital city. The only reason I could do this despite the large number of undead was simple. I was using the skill of my cape.
[Chaotic Veil: When donned, the wearer can input mana into the cape to make themselves meld into the shadows and chaos of the world. The user enters into a state of invisibility, detectable only by those above the rank of the Armour…and even then Barely. Inputting more mana will make you stealthier.]
This skill was a lifesaver, due to it, I didn't have to bother with the endless amount of undead swarming me in the city, a place that would be disadvantageous for me anyway.
[What will you do here?]
Suddenly, I heard the metallic voice of the tower again. It always asked the same question.
What will you do here?
Nothing other than that. Well…I guess it is its role to be an observer.
"What do you think?"
