The sky grew dark.
The Sub-plane, which originally had no night, now seemed to be approaching dusk. A pink canopy could be seen gradually descending, and the streams of light in the sky visibly accelerated.
Yina confirmed the message and activated her handheld device. "Notify everyone to assemble at once. Head for the team leader's location with all speed. Don't carry any heavy items."
"Bring food," François added. An Apprentice immediately went to gather the others and carry out the instructions.
Rorschach thought for a moment. "Let's follow the guidance He gave me in the dream. If we can't reach the cave He mentioned, we'll need a backup plan."
"Two hours..." Yina stared at the translated message, then glanced at the sky, which looked as if it were on the verge of collapse. "Alright. Give it a try. François and I will monitor your condition."
François nodded as well. Rorschach took a deep breath and began to chant in the Jabber Language, "Deryats, Deryats..."
