1089 Lord Ooom And Glutton

Naked but unharmed, Hephais stood up without a word, piercing the two Players who had just ambushed him with a contempt-filled gaze. As an assassin, sneaky attacks were his forte, but that didn't mean he enjoyed being on the receiving end.

'Krea, what races are they?' He asked while narrowing his eyes, having just received feedback from his latest Oracle Scan.

[A Morphian and a Sorrgil], the Oracle AI informed him in the same phlegmatic tone as its master.