"You seek the final piece of the map," the spirit said, its voice echoing through the forest like a chorus of whispers. "But do you truly understand what you are after? The relic you seek is not without consequence."
Lucan knew the spirit. According to the game's description, the ancient spirit could see through people's motives, thoughts, and desires.
Lucan needed to think of nothing, to empty his mind.
"I know what I'm doing," Lucan replied, his voice steady. He met the spirit's gaze. "The map will lead me to a relic that I need."
The spirit's eyes narrowed, its form shifting as it sensed his every thought and intention. "Hm... You have good control over your thoughts... I can't sense them well..."
"Yeah, I'm good at controlling."
