Ambessa smiled at such a transparent attempt to extract intelligence before she shook her head.
She looked at Noah directly as her response emerged.
"THE Loom... is something genuinely unimaginable. You would need to witness it personally to truly comprehend what has been constructed there. Describing it would be like describing color to someone who has never possessed vision...fundamentally inadequate."
At such unhelpful words, Noah replied with edge of irritation.
"It doesn't appear as though I'm going to fucking witness the inside of THE Loom though, so you might as well elaborate with whatever inadequate description you can provide."
Ambessa's smile widened slightly.
"Nah. You have to see it yourself. Some experiences cannot be translated through words, only through direct observation!"
Noah's crimson visor flashed as he rose upward, his blade rising with him in a gesture stating his patience was exhausting itself.
