"W-Why do you have it?" Frank was completely flabbergasted. "Tell me it's a duplicate, right?"
Draven was dumbfounded than him. All of a sudden, his hand reached for the precious object his parents left behind. Before they were devoured by the monster horde, they left it to him, telling him to follow the compass once he become strong.
He didn't know how strong he needed to become, but he swore to follow his parent wish.
"It's really similar," Draven murmured. "However, mine looked more authentic and much smaller than yours."
Frank rudely grabbed the compass from Draven, and Draven failed to react to how fast Frank was. He wanted to take it back away from Frank when he couldn't even reach his after-image. Meanwhile, Frank continued to examine the compass Draven owned, and he was shocked by each second.