Hindering the target (1) 

"That thing... it is huge...", Mark said as he ran alongside Pan. 

"Your first time seeing one?" Pan coldly asked in the briefest way possible. She barely was showing any emotions on the surface. It was frightening how that woman could be so frivolous regarding everything around her.

At times, even Mark, who did not really care about any of his comrades' past, would wonder what happened to her.

"Yes... I saw pictures of some of them, but you cannot really grasp the size of these things and their capability for devastation just from a picture. 

"I didn't ask that to receive a story. I just want to know whether you are used to it or not."

'Ah... this damn woman wants to know if I am gonna be a burden to her. Most people probably get desperate or paralyzed in their first encounter with Ancients, after all. For a moment, I thought she was starting to get a bit more empathic. Sweet fake dream...'