The two groups chatted a little, then settled down under a dense formation of trees, completely blocking the sky above.
Raelis set up the fire, Alice hunted the food, and the rest waited patiently.
He had managed to get a bit of information out of the group.
The leader Raelis had spoken to was named Resian. On the other hand, the others didn't even speak.
They're definitely listening, though. They react to everything I say, Raelis noted, careful not to act suspicious.
He was nearly certain these people weren't actually people, but mimics.
Mimics were a species of mana beast that could quite literally take on the form of a person.
Usually, they were no stronger than Grade 7, and even then, they sat at the lowest tier of that grade, incapable of fully replicating the abilities of whoever they mimicked.
Raelis subtly glanced over to Resian. But him, on the other hand... Is he a Grade 6 Mimic?
