"So you don't know where the tomb is…?"
Ricky's voice echoed lazily within Noctyss' mind, laced with suspicion.
"Yeah, but it should still be somewhere in the vicinity of the forest," she replied with a twitch of her brow, doing her best to ignore the massive mosquito comfortably perched atop her head like a sovereign surveying his domain.
Ricky's antennae twitched, his tone immediately sharpening. "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Did this woman genuinely believe he was some naive insect? If the tomb was in the forest, he would've seen it by now. It wasn't as if tombs—especially those of powerful existences—could simply vanish into thin air. It was a tomb, for god's sake. Not a pebble someone could stuff in their pocket.
Just as his irritation peaked, his antennae quivered violently—as if they had caught onto a thread of revelation.
He narrowed his compound eyes. "Explain."
