Bab 43: Leriat III

"I guess my hair makes me quite distinctive, even though Rumabel is a wide town."

Giori giggled. "It's nice to meet you."

Her gaze discreetly shifted towards the boy that leant on a tree, who had piqued her curiosity earlier. Now seemed like the perfect time to satisfy her interest and find out more.

With a subtle smile, Giori decided to strike up a conversation about it. Her eyes then met with Adelle's cyan irises.

"I couldn't help but notice your friend over there," Giori remarked, her eyes glancing towards the focused figure in meditation. "He seems completely absorbed in his practice."

Adelle nodded in response, her expression a mix of resignation and mild frustration. "Yeah, Ervian been in that meditative state for hours now. He's recovering his Vis. It could be a while more since he's depleted. But it gets pretty boring just waiting around."