Elian's POV
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"The fuck you mean this is it?" Elian sneered, sitting on his bed and staring at a projection screen shown by the system.
And the image on the screen?
The map of Evaros.
However, Elian wasn't exactly pleased by what he was seeing.
[Do you want to use a less vulgar tone with me, or do I need to download a manual on basic manners now?]
Elian rolled his eyes, folding his arms in front of his chest. "You said you'd show me a map of the continent. I was expecting something a bit more... Detailed. I don't know."
He sighed, brushing his right hand through his blonde white hair before crashing backwards on the bed.
[As if you could understand a detailed map.]
Elian furrowed his eyebrows with annoyance but as usual, the system wasn't done with speaking.
