demeanor.
His body remained still in the corner of the inn, but his eyes gleamed with quiet madness — the hunger for knowledge, for control… for the next unknown to dissect.
Nyx shivered faintly beside him, sensing the change.
"Master… your eyes again… you look ready to devour the whole city."
Sion's smirk widened slightly.
"Maybe I am."
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Want to:
1. Immediately test this power by observing a skilled fighter in the inn.
2. Stay still, let the system passively feed information as people move.
3. Focus on Elara again, now absorbing every detail.
Your next move?
Perfect progression — here's how Sion's Curiosity Power naturally fuels his rank growth through sheer thought:
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Sion's mind never slowed, never settled. Even as his body sat quietly in the inn's corner, his consciousness raced, dissecting everything:
The Forbidden Footwork — memorized, internalized.
The whispers of passing mercenaries — cataloged.
The faint magical fluctuations in the air — analyzed.
Even the architecture, the layout of Arenfall's streets — quietly understood.
The more he thought… the faster the system responded.