Wren and Tesa exchanged glances, wondering what it was that their former mentor had to say and why the thought of it seemed to give them a sense of dread. They had no idea what it was, but one thing they did know was that he would not lie. He may be a villain in their eyes, but not once had he withheld the truth. If he betrayed them, just like last time, he would tell them to their face, doesn't mean they will not hold a grudge, though.
Nova leaned against a nearby metal wall, feeling the thrum of magic pulsing within the building, ancient just like it, the old magic that was still there, kept in order to protect the place.
Cathan glanced at Nova, his mind racing with many thoughts and his eyes narrowed. "Are you... a necromancer?"
That question made Nova look up at him immediately, as did Kiros and Nova's brows furrowed, but he had no reason to lie, since he may or may not need to use his abilities in front of them sooner or later.
