The Definitive Status!

The group of three approached Genhuis City gates before the sun even contemplated to follow its routine dip into the horizon.

It had been quite the long and chatty journey for Skullius and as he felt the city grow near, he was a little relieved. Finally, perhaps he'd get to leave this mostly unwanted company soon. He had a lot of things to do and confirm after all.

Besides that, he was really getting uncomfortable because of two additional members to their group that kept speaking in muffled voices that only he could hear.

Viccil and Sevill's swords.

With [Unmatched Sword Sense], Skullius had started to hear these two weapons which were at the Mythical grade level speak from time to time, distracting him immensely. They weren't fluent in their speaking or even coherent but they did. Since Skullius didn't talk to them, they were oblivious to the fact that they could be heard, which honestly made for a freaky experience.