"... Hang on a sec." He pauses and digs into his bag, grabbing a pencil and flipping open the notebook. It takes a minute, but eventually he draws an (admittedly poor) sketch of a creature. He puts the pencil away and holds up the drawing.
"That's a type of Shadow. It's called a Cowardly Maya - probably because it's one of the weakest ones."
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"That's a type of Shadow. It's called a Cowardly Maya - probably because it's one of the weakest ones."