Coming to a place reminiscent of one's memory can evoke a sense of nostalgia.
However, when this place mirrors your memory down to the smallest detail, it starts becoming a bit eerie.
"I have to say, that Brass Woman actually remembered me, it kind of creeped me out..."
Tami walked alongside Berto, complaining about his current feelings.
If Luluwo had been excited all along and only realized the oddity when encountering the Brass Woman, then he had felt something strange from the moment he entered.
Clearly aware that this Yanor Londo should not be the same as the one in his memory, yet it appeared flawlessly identical, this gave him a feeling akin to—how do you say—"Pseudo-People"?
"I'm scared too," Berto shook his head, "but we can't guess what sort of mischief Sain Dungeon is up to now."
