Chapter 145 Shadow

Before Nurina touch hands, the situation was a bit confusing.
"Ysmir" beard! Look at that building... it's all made of glass."
"What is that thing? Jonhild! Why is your mind so messy?"
"Is that carriage moving on its own? Dwemer?"
"Why is this place so big?"
Hilda, who was in the middle of a foreign universe, was losing her composer at a rapid pace.
The Mind Realms shouldn't be that big or that populated, her mind realm was the planes in front of the clan's town....