In response, Mareti's eyes flared brighter with golden light.
"My eyes," she said quietly. "They can sense mana fluctuations. Aside from that, the purity of the color and the way the mana circulates inside the liquid are enough to tell."
Ethan clicked his tongue.
"Damn. You guys know so much."
"Of course," Mareti replied while puffing her chest slightly. "Do you know who we are?"
Ethan did not answer. Instead, he smiled and pulled out a few scrolls from his storage ring. He placed them on the table in front of Mareti.
Unlike before, Mareti did not scream immediately. He leaned forward and studied the scrolls with sharp interest. His fingers hovered over the diagrams carefully.
"This… how did you get this?" hee asked in a lower voice.
"These are weapons of national importance. Though many kingdoms possess similar ones, only Eldoria has this level of quality. Where did you get the blueprint? And the potions… who is the alchemist? Where did you get them?"
