Rita didn't answer right away. She walked down the stairs. At some point, her clothes had changed into the same wine red battle attire as Byme's.
As she adjusted her sleeves, she began asking Midsummer Withering for information.
Everything carried a strange sense of order.
Her appearance, hair color, and Vine had not changed. Yet Midsummer Withering, along with every Vineborne, Celestialkin, and other races she encountered, all treated her as Midsummer Byme.
And no matter how basic her questions were, the answers she received came in a detailed, almost scripted manner, completely unlike normal conversation.
For example, Deceitful Bloom was currently ranked first in Starsea.
For example, although Beacon had been shattered in an invasion war, Deceitful Bloom had long since gathered all ten of its fragments.
"She's always hated blood staining Beacon. She doesn't like complaining, but after every war, she complains about that.
