What about a song?

"To say that you met an army of those terrific creatures today, are you telling me that they still exist up to this date ??? Are you kidding me? That is just utterly impossible!"

Veronica insinuated with her set orb-like eyes, bugged out in disbelief. On the other hand, seeing the guardian's bewildered expression as though the other party could not bring herself to believe what her ears just heard, Allan could not help but asked her back.

"But we just fought with those! We're not lying! Do you think we are too free to invent stuff in our heads? Oh, wait…. Don't tell me that you simply don't know about it as well????"

If truth must have to be told,  even the mages who belonged at the highest echelon of the Ancient Domains of Mystery were not aware of the existence of an army of the undead within the land of Dystopia; so what more could be expected to those working at lower posts? Besides, Veronica was just a mere guardian, not to mention, a new recrui