Morrites
"I won't bother with you anymore!" grumbled Knight Villaime.
True to his words, he focused on his lord and blocked out any words coming from Kimon.
Meanwhile, Kimon slowed his pace to join the Drateel. He kept giving them strange looks as if he was having degenerate thoughts.
However, the mask he wore made the twins a bit skeptical.
Why did he keep looking at them?
Was there something on their face?
Lyra couldn't keep those questions within for so long. She bit at him, "What is it?"
"Ohh…Nothing, Miss Lyra. It's just...I have only seen a handful of morrites. Adding you and your brother to that list is a weird process for me. Tell me, have you ever tapped into your morrite's trait before?"
"What do you mean?" asked Lyra while Ciaran simply paid attention to the conversation.