Marcus and Mrazivý stared down at the stage with wide eyes and stunned expressions when they saw who the singer was.
They had only met them once years ago, but there was no way that they would never forget them.
'Recha, the Great Spirit of Sound! But what is she doing performing on a random ship!?' Marcus thought.
Looking down he blinked his eyes a few times to make sure that he was not just seeing things, but the woman down on the stage was a dead wringer for how he remembered Recha looking.
She had the light green hair and youthful appearance that the Great Spirt of Sound had last time, and he could not believe that there was anyone else that looked exactly the same.
However, doubt did start to well up in him as he could not feel the normal majesty that should have been coming off of another great spirit.