One hour.
One whole hour had passed with the figure of the Discount Human down on the ground as his head was set forward, his blank eyes seeing nothing of the beauty of the waters in the world held up on the Elimparidis Stone Staff.
A soft breeze brushed past him and his body picked up its velocity and consumed everything there was to know about it.
The sensitivity possessed by the Discount Human's flesh now was ridiculous as with this same breeze, he could identify everything within a 100 meter radius, everything this same breeze smashed into.
Grass, soft bursts of dust, the ground...
Every slight movement, every little vibration on in ground, told him everything about most things in this hundred meter range, his ears perfecting the image atop all of this through the soft and hard sounds.
This was phenomenal... but Skullius didn't pay it any heed. At least at this moment.