Lukas stood there, silently in the storage room for a long time. For minutes on end, he was lost in thought thinking over Vesa's words as well as what else he intended to say.
"I guess that helps a little... but, I still don't really know what to do."
"Elaborate."
"Huh? Uh... I don't think I can."
"Do you mean you don't know what to do all the time, or specifically here, at Mystic Camp?"
"Both?"
Vesa sighed.
