The primary objective of befriending Selene MoonCrest listed at the top, the bold numbers of the progress tracking perfectly below, and right beneath it, the newly acquired skill name glowing with a brilliant, starlike radiance in the dim bedroom.
I slowly took a step forward, my heart hammering against my ribs as I raised my uninjured left hand. I reached out and tapped the shining, golden text of the power.
The screen instantly glitched, the gold pixels scattering and reassembling into a completely new interface. A split second later, the golden light solidified into a physical form, materializing right out of the empty air.
A small, intricately carved brass compass hung suspended before me.
