Shen: King of Digimon
Previously Shen: King of the Mist
“...”
Tobias carefully eyed the obelisk Duelist before him. He appeared sincere, or at least had no reason to lie. Debating his next move, Tobias closed his eyes, crossing his arms.
“No. No it does not.” He spoke methodically. “One could easily misinterpret ancient traditions or simply lost technology with that of magic, such concepts do not easily allude me as they do on the common eye of man.”
He opened his eyes, his golden orbs staring into Lance’s experienced ones. He was impossible to read or determine. For now.
“Tobias. Tobias Kodai. I am an Archaeologist first, duelist second. While the cloud of intrigue on such an idea brings questions to my mind, one part of this takes precedence. If it’s the reason why we have been put at risk, they why is it stored here without the knowledge or consent of those here? Does the student body not deserve to know what put their lives at risk?”
Tobias carefully eyed the obelisk Duelist before him. He appeared sincere, or at least had no reason to lie. Debating his next move, Tobias closed his eyes, crossing his arms.
“No. No it does not.” He spoke methodically. “One could easily misinterpret ancient traditions or simply lost technology with that of magic, such concepts do not easily allude me as they do on the common eye of man.”
He opened his eyes, his golden orbs staring into Lance’s experienced ones. He was impossible to read or determine. For now.
“Tobias. Tobias Kodai. I am an Archaeologist first, duelist second. While the cloud of intrigue on such an idea brings questions to my mind, one part of this takes precedence. If it’s the reason why we have been put at risk, they why is it stored here without the knowledge or consent of those here? Does the student body not deserve to know what put their lives at risk?”