Just chatting.
Titus sat in his room with a thoughtful expression. Ever since the expedition ended, he spent a lot of time thinking mulling over everything he'd done from the beginning to the end of the entire thing.
Where he performed well and what he could have done better, things like that. There were quite a few things, mostly in his leadership skills. Then again, he hadn't made any mistakes with long-lasting consequences, so it could be said that he performed quite well. Still, he'd rather root out any flaws before the next significant thing came.
After that, there was the next thing that caught his attention. The strange power within his soul that had caused Veylthar to choose him as a worthy wielder.
After the last enhancement, which pushed him to the edge of the Grey rank, he was now on the cusp of entering the Apex rank, and the ability had now become more understandable.
