"How did you hide here?" Ruvva asked, flinching upon hearing the door shut behind her.
"Does it matter?" Brangara casually stretched his shoulder atop the golden lotus platform created by the Minor Treasure of Mystic Human Stamp. As if he was talking about what he had eaten just recently, Brangara declared, "If I wish to hide, there doesn't exist anyone on Sumatra who can detect me."
"That's impossible!" Ruvva shouted, "Virala was indeed able to hide using his Mystic Ewworm form, but that was before its capabilities were revealed. There are methods to detect it…"
"Virala can't," Brangara shrugged his shoulders, "I can."
"And that's all you need to know." He then extended his hand towards her, "Now, give them to me."
"…" Ruvva instinctively turned around, intending to break out of the chamber, when suddenly, a thick layer of Tratham covered the walls. And then, they emitted a crimson radiance, focusing upon her from all the wall surfaces. "Urgh!"
