"Hm... It's lighter than it looks."
Berkah studied the frame of his prize, the golden crevices along its edges allowing the pouring rain to seamlessly trickle from it.
Berkah also noticed that the shield had two forearm straps within it, its design resembling that of a buckler shield despite it being much larger.
[It might prove useful in the future, I don't know what I might come across.]
He mused and sheathed his sword so he could properly carry his shield.
[Damn... How am I supposed to carry all this shit?]
He walked over to his spear and felt overwhelmed at how many items he carried on his person.
[Hm?]
Berkah suddenly sensed something within his Mana Dome, a feathered being that suddenly registered within the confines of his Dome.
[Oh? That bastard... Did he turn off his Mana Dome on purpose so that I could sense him?]
