[[ Countdown to Game: 00 D ; 00 H ; 02 M ; 38 S ]]
Despite how bewildered he was, Ralkias' instinct forced him to read all of the information in front of him. Moire was in the same position.
Aectaeon, on the other hand, had already finished rereading all of the panels at least five times. What he hadn't done yet was to recall relative information.
'I'm certain that they're going to ask about the missing details. Albeit memorable, I just don't remember the specifics in the first game world. Hell, I don't want to remember anything about it.'
Ruffling his unruly hair, Aectaeon sighed. He didn't want to mess up in the upcoming game. In no way would he wish to fail the first game inside the Obelisk.
Yes, Aectaeon already thought of the possibility that there would be games inside the Obelisk. After all, it was quite an enormous arena to just serve as the resting place of the players.
It would be a waste indeed.