[This dude is really lanky... He'd make a great point guard.]
[And those horns... I don't know what race he is, maybe Oni?]
Berkah glanced up and down at the man's features as he followed closely behind him.
[This building is really strange, my Mana Dome is detecting countless voids within the infrastructure.]
[That's a first... How is it that I can't even detect inanimate objects?]
[I don't like it... It's like I'm walking around with an eyepatch on one eye.]
Berkah glanced around and contemplated, he had grown so accustomed to the advantages of his Mana Dome that he treated it like it was his sixth sense.
"So, what race are you?"
He asked, mostly because he was curious but partly because he wanted to thaw out the awkward silence.
"*Sigh*... You are a strange child, have you been living in the mountains or something?"
He shrugged at Berkah's question and continue walking forward.
