"Who's there?" Kyle asked looking round, but there was no one insight. Not even a faint trace of remnant aura, which was weird.
Judging the dargon's fed on mana, and were inhabiting this ship moments ago.
"Inquisitive~ I like that." The voice masked in a monotone translator chuckled. Adding to Kyle's growing wariness of this individual.
'Could this actually be the creator of these things?' Kyle pondered slightly raising a brow.
He couldn't determine if this voice was actually a human or beast in disguise. And the haunting spacecraft made it all the more a daunting task for him.
[I was able to run a scan of the whole ship.] Snow suddenly blurted out in his head.
The image of the dargon's spaceship layout forming in his head. Skimming through the craft complex yet intriguing architecture within a flash.
