It was definitely something that would take some time for the girl to understand, or at least process. The original one, Jack, was obviously human. Letting out a soft sigh he would look over toward Eloa and simply smile a bit.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00BFFF">"It's fine that you don't understand... But Jack was human. There were only humans in his world, no monsters except for other humans and typical animal predators."</span></span>He'd explain that little portion, without saying in his world, there was no magic. At least, none that he could knowingly use.<br/><br/>With her questions about the aura, he blinked a few times and chuckled a bit. What color was her Aura? Narrowing his eyes on Eloa, Sho would simply remain silent for a few seconds.<span style="color: #00BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"The main mass of your aura is a baby blue with a platinum outline, glimmering like a mountain as the sun stands behind it."</span></span>He said without much hesitation in his words as his eyes glanced over to the side slightly as a loud bang could be heard from a warehouse nearby. It sounded like a controlled explosion, like a medieval shrapnel grenade, but centralized in a single direction.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00BFFF">"And to answer your other question... No, I've only been able to see Auras since I came here, into your world." </span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"I'd like to show you something that I've been working on... It'd only be fair,"</span></span>Sho would say as he gestured for her to follow after him as he began to walk away. Once they made enough space from where they had been standing, a small group of men came over to clean up the contents spilled out on the stone slab walkway.<br/><br/>A few minutes later of course, another bang would be heard, a much louder one at that. They would have arrived at the front of what looked to be a metal building and concrete which was contrast to most of the buildings surrounding it. Talismans seemed to be lining it to stop anyone from using magic to see inside. Reaching out, he would grasp the handle on the door and slide it open. Revealing what would be a workshop working on crossbows? No, they weren't crossbows. They looked similar to muskets, but they looked and felt lighter. Walking over to one of the test benches, he picked up what looked like a makeshift weapon modeled crudely after a MP5 machine gun. Taking the magazine out of the gun, he would smirk a bit seeing the homemade projectiles.<br/><br/>A few meters away from them was what looked like an archer range, an elf was reloading something that looked like a flint-lock pistol, but it looked more complex. It was a single shot revolver, and after the elf reloaded it, they took aim for a mere moment before pulling the trigger... The bullet tore apart a practice dummy's head at a mid-range.