"Are you not going to get ready?" Silas asked while looking to the side.
It had been almost a day since his last conversation with Ivy, and right now, they were both in a vast hall getting ready for the outing. The old man had given them a day to get ready for anything, and while Silas didn't need it, he didn't mind if the people around him thought that he did.
"Unlike you humans, I don't need armor." Ivy smirked from the side with her chest puffed out in pride.
"Really? Not even to boost you physical abilities? You're quite lacking in that field." Silas chuckled and turned around.
He was currently wearing a long coak that he had wrapped around himself. There were two daggers hidden within that cloak, placed on his belt. On the other hand, he had an axe that had been holstered on his back. Such a thing was more of a diversion to any intelligent creature he might have to fight, rather than beasts.
