"Damn, where the hell did my focus drift?" Onver didn't even realize when he reached Alen.
Standing in front of him, he asked while manifesting his screen:
[∆What do you know about black wood?∆]
Onver didn't waste his time and directly jumped to the main question he wanted to ask.
When Alen heard him, his expression changed for a brief moment to that of an amusing smile.
"So, you know..." Alen addressed him, facing the sun with his back towards Onver, who attentively listened to him.
Behind him, Onver again manifested his screen.
[∆"Who are they? What do you know about the sit holder?"∆]
But Alen didn't read his second question. he was facing The sea that lay serene, its surface a canvas of tranquillity mirroring the sky's soothing hues of morning.
