Hura noticed she dropped her guard, taking some distance from Rean. "W-What do you want? Why would Living Beings appear behind the Fabric of Space?"
Roan glanced at her. "You seem to know quite a bit about the other side, different from Xian."
Hura didn't hide why. "Obviously. The older you get, the better you piece together the memory fragments and emotions of the various living beings who discarded them."
Xian was taken aback. "So you know that we are born out of undesired emotions?"
Hura nodded, not very happy to tell Xian about that. "I do. Sorry, Xian. I was planning to tell you when you developed a little more mentally. You see, not all Umbras can piece together enough memory fragments to reach this conclusion, but a few manage to do so. I was just lucky enough... or unlucky enough to manage that."
Hura understood how Xian felt when he heard about it. After all, she passed by the same dilemma.
