Bon Voyage (1)

Varn was bewildered after hearing what Borris said.

You see, Borris was unique in that he had the ability to see through beings more powerful than himself.

Those predatory eyes on his head belonged to a Darkseer, a deep-sea predator capable of detecting powerful enemies with just a gaze.

And even if it couldn't, it could still sense the danger accompanying them.

So, he had never heard of Borris failing to find anything when facing someone like this. The most glaring issue here was that Ian was only a Wizard Apprentice—on this barren continent, no less.

Varn couldn't figure out what could possibly cause Borris's ability to fail.

It wasn't as if Borris had never fought someone with a concealment ability or a treasure that could hide its presence, but every time, his eyes had worked without issue.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

Varn asked after reigning in his surprise. Suddenly, he felt that he shouldn't be involved in this mess.