Forcing himself to calm down from his inexplicable rage, Motan sighed softly, sitting down and smiled at the other three. "Let's wait for him to come back."
"Woof~" Ya Ya lied face-down on the ground, restlessly wagging her tail. "Sleepy, so bright, can't...sleep..."
Even though unlike players who hardly feel tired when online, such carefree NPC still wasn't common. At least right now, Jadka was completely devoid of sleepiness.
The seemingly aged but still vigorous junior Mage furrowed his brows and murmured, "But the scene just now was quite unmagical. The small crystal was causing such an intense light, hmm, can't be the Power of Faith, but I can't feel any trace of light elements from it, strange, strange..."
"Hmm~" Ya Ya, who was just complaining about her inability to sleep, had now entered a sleep mode. She sleep-talked, "With your talent, what else besides exploding elements can you feel..."
Jadka: "..."
Motan: "..."
