"Are you… teaming with her?" Stark asked, tilting his head.
He couldn't believe it.
Ghost, of all people, with someone else?
In his past life, she had always been alone. Always.
No one ever mentioned her teaming up, no matter how big the event or how dangerous it was.
Ghost was the definition of a solo player.
Now, though, watching her fight alongside Grace, Stark understood why she'd never needed anyone.
The damage Ghost could deal with her class and talent was absurd.
Monsters that should've been trouble just melted away.
For some reason, players who went solo often ended up the strongest.
Maybe it was because their classes and talents allowed it.
Maybe it was because they were confident enough to walk alone and thus gained more experience.
Either way, they stood out from the rest.
Ghost glanced at Stark, her face expressionless as always.
"I took a liking to her," she said simply. "She doesn't disturb… and she deals decent damage."
