The evening breeze was gentle, and even nearing midnight, the city lights still shone brightly. Since the invention of electric light, human work and rest patterns had changed.
The young man watched Alanna, who stood at the edge of the rooftop, and slowly followed her.
"Last night…" He tried to describe the scene he had witnessed, but found it difficult, as most of what he sensed wasn't with normal vision.
"Last night, you saw Loren's Soul Synchronization status," Alanna helped him describe it.
"Yes," he said, surprised that the girl before him seemed to have a mind-reading ability, always knowing what he was thinking before he spoke.
"You, no wonder Loren said you were very special," Alanna turned around, she gently pushed back the hair by her ear, and her gaze met the young man's.
"Let's start by talking about the Songstress's Talent Ability."
