Aires was really curious. He only trusted and followed Drake's arrows; he never saw them underground until they came out.
No doubt, without Drake's guidance, he would have been ambushed, likely injured, before making any progress. 'Is that what makes this mission so tough?' he wondered. Since Drake was expecting a question, he decided to ask, "How can you see them?"
Drake, anticipating the question, grinned. "You know, everyone only focuses on what they can do with aura, or mana, or divine power, without knowing there's more to be explored in the body."
Aires leaned in, because it could be something that could help him in this situation he was in.
"Maybe I'm wrong to say no one explores it," Drake continued, "but ever since becoming a mercenary, I started examining my body. What could make me stronger? After thinking, I decided to look at them individually." He turned, his crimson eyes flashing. "As an archer, what did I need most? Speed? Reflexes? Strength? Oe was it my eyes?"
