Xane gulped down as he realized that she must have used some kind of lie detector hex art on him.
He never thought such a thing was possible, but then he remembered there were hex arts that worked around emotions and memories.
It might be one of those, but one thing was for sure: he had to be careful when lying to these hex masters.
The only good thing was that he could sense whether the person before him was using hex art or not. But there might still be some way to hide that.
Xane made a mental note of all of this.
Hex master Plena frowned a bit as she mumbled, "True, interesting."
Xane relaxed as he stopped feeling the pressure from her. He could see that she was calmly writing something on her paper.
He noticed her looking at him from time to time as if she wanted to ask about this hex art, but then she shook her head.
Xane sighed.
[True, but in the opposite way, actually.]
