Sho looked at Cicero and simply tutted. The orc was no way phased by the nature of the mad man. "Poor fool, You let the yourself become the mask. Poor fool." He chuckled as he put away his book.
"Don't ask How I know what you are, just understand that I do. If I was to explain the nature of knowledge It would be just as useful to you." Sho spoke. "But to put in laymen's terms: I know those who are the listener"









