Kaizen's hint to Jayaa about forcing the body beyond its limits fascinated the bard, who had never thought about this possibility. It was a strange way to specifically evolve one attribute more than others, but it had a physical logic to it.
As they rummaged through the bodies and the thieves' camp for useful items, Jayaa asked:
"Dude, I was thinking about something and was trying to resist the urge to ask you about it, but I can't anymore..."
"Go ahead," Kaizen replied while analyzing the statistics of the sword of one of the thieves.
Stopped in the middle of the silent woods now, Jayaa took a deep breath before finally questioning.
"What is your class?" he was serious and convinced that Kaizen would not answer the truth.
"Psych." The black-haired man answered simply.
