"Magic you can purchase in shops, use it when you have the strength. And aye, I suppose they are the same. Humes, humans. Ones that look the same as you." Fran gestures to the other as though to reference her species. "My species is the Viera, a group that lives secluded in their Wood."

She pauses to think of the world she hails from. To think if there was any such place like the hell she describes. "I've not heard of such a place. I suppose one could consider the Necrohol of Nabudis a place of hell. It was once the capital of Nabradia, before it was obliterated by the Archadian Empire. Now it is corrupted and infested."