"Aiwass... really does know a lot."
Isabel's eyes widened, her emerald-like pure eyes sparkling under the bright moonlight.
The full moon outside the window was as bright as a mirror, and the moonlight, like gauze, poured over the two figures through the windows. Whether it was Aiwass's body or the white nightgown that Isabel was wearing, both shimmered under the moonlight's glow.
She looked at Aiwass with admiration, "Whether it's the Lower City District or the Round Table Hall... you even understand the lost rituals and the traits of the Path. I can't do that... I have a hard time just memorizing the tables my teacher gave me. They're really too hard to remember."
Hard to remember?
Aiwass was intrigued and asked curiously, "What does the trait recommendation table that Master Yanis gave you look like? Is it complicated?"
"Mhm."
