Axel's gaze was focused on the meat in front of him, suspended by sticks over low heat, roasting, the sizzling sound of flesh and the smell made his stomach growl.
But he couldn't be bothered about that, a distant expression in his eyes, he was lost in thoughts, thinking about how best to power up.
Escaping didn't really cross his mind yet, not without civilization in sight, his biggest bet was Imu.
Speaking of the devil, that was exactly what he was thinking of.
The Gishiki was well, not exactly something he could depend on, at most it was sharp, he could use it, but it wasn't exactly bonded to him, so he couldn't use its abilities, at most it would help him at whim but otherwise that wasn't something he could depend on.
That left the thread of continuity, and he looked towards three crystals shimmering on the floor, blue, red and green.
