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"A Spirit?"
Kuddan's voice was marked with a touch of uncertainty. For a few seconds, he remained still, trying to make sense of the word before he finally understood what Dale was referring to.
It wasn't the first time he heard the term in this language, but it was so long ago that he had difficulty tying the meanings together.
"Are you referring to the Ancient Spirits that dwell within the depths of the woods?" Kuddan's voice was tinged with a hint of unease, his brows furrowing, almost obscuring his eyes as he said so
His pronunciation of the word 'Spirit' was off, as if he was swallowing the phrase instead of spitting it out.
This could be due to the uniqueness of the languages. Now, Dale was speaking in English, which was then translated to the common Imperial Human language before reaching Kuddan's ears, who then had to peruse his mind for terms and meanings he hadn't thought about in decades.
