"And why would you want to know where the Ronkhasa Giants are?"
The voice came from a being, none other than the head post, beside whom was a figure wearing a huge coat that covered almost his entire body, and even his face.
"Do I look hidden enough?" Everlearn asked, looking at the thick dark coat on him.
"Hmmm, actually, aren't you a Duman?" he asked, as Everlearn paused.
"Come again?"
"I thought you were a Duman, one of the inferior races. The weird thing is, you don't have those dark tattoos on your face, though."
'The fuck? You knew there was a race like me and made me wear all this shit!?' Everlearn thought, brows quivering in disbelief.
Even though he was like the man before him, his skin wasn't purple.
He risked being noticed for being different.
That was why he had worn all of this.
But if there was already a race like him out there, then there was no need to hide, making all of this a waste of time.
But now that he'd worn it, removing it was no longer an option.
