"Take this. Just pour your Mana into it and speak. I will hear you, and I can also speak to you," Karsha explained as he handed Dhaka a communication token. As beasts living on a secluded island, communication tokens were new to them.
Since they wouldn't always be together, Karsha deemed it best to stay in contact. After searching the system store, he bought a communication token with a 100-mile range.
With the token, he would be able to contact them, and they would also be able to contact him. The shadow guards were like referrals that kept filling his account with points, so making sure they were always safe was the least he could do.
Jumping down from the flying boat, Karsha let his gaze scan the entire forest. The Fangtongue Forest was dense, with towering trees standing over 300 meters tall. The air felt smoky and thick, a clear sign of how poisonous it was. The ground was also dangerous; a little carelessness could easily be fatal.
