Northern still couldn't believe it, even as he and Terence trekked out of the woods.
"Light has an overwhelming vulnerability to mind attacks."
"For a hero, that's quite ironic."
Terence chuckled.
"I know, right... Light, she is just like every other person. She's just smarter, crazy, passionate, and good, very good."
Northern studied her for a bit.
"You are sounding like you idolize her."
The Oracle smiled gleefully.
"I don't care. I am her number one fan!"
They were silent as they walked, then after a dozen seconds, Northern said:
"You are from this continent, aren't you?"
"Yes..." Terence responded.
"Even though you're probably our age, that's interesting. And you are a priestess at such a young age."
Terence raised a brow, "I'm not sure what you mean by 'at such a young age'... I know it's not much, but I'm pretty sure it's not what you call 'such a young age.'"
