"Why?"
Eryndor didn't know what to tell her, so he just made up a random excuse.
As he looked up at the ceiling of the room, Eryndor couldn't help but scan the unusual parts of his memory.
There was really nothing else which stood out, except Liliana trying to kill Ken and Hellen, using the abnormality on the planets.
Maybe he could try to investigate those? There were still more checkpoint planets left on their journey after all.
But, how would it affect the battle if they kill the two people here?
It confused Eryndor, so he simply…just sat there.
He contemplated using Cognitive Scrying, but there were some serious implications about it, which he had realized in the past.
Cognitive Scrying was essentially invading the privacy of people at the deepest of levels. Respecting others' privacy was a part of his belief, a part of his identity.
His awakening had been when he doubted his identity.
