Jonathan scratched his chin as he listened to the’Game Master’(as far as it wanted to be called that way) explained the situation. All this flood of information didn’t sound realistic, but since the creature was the only source of information here, they had no choice but to give it some credit. ‘But basically it’s just few grumpy old cosmic beings picking some teenagers to fight horrifying enemies to see if the entire species can continue. And this mostly has nothing to do with intelligence.’ Jonathan thought as he organized the details within his head. He slowly raised a hand.
“What are those [i]tools[/i] you said that were given to us?”
He asked.