Paul didn't understand, especially as Dasha turned on his heel. "W-what is a Rakshasa?"
"It means perseverer. Think of them as monsters."
"Monsters…?"
The other players were also asking around and seemed to come to the same conclusion. Everyone had gathered at the centre of the village, and the mangled wooden pieces at the south must have formerly been a gate.
With a cursory glance, Dasha memorized their names, faces, levels, and classes. In his opinion, the only player noteworthy was Hugo Sánchez, the Mexican man with the slick haircut and an unknown level. His ear piercing glowed unnaturally white and he carried no weapons on him, not even a gauntlet. His rugged hands suggested he was adept at hand-to-hand combat, however.
