Sitting in the small space station that Shiro had made for Madison before creating the weapon, the party of Nan Tian, Isilia, Madison and Edvimar sat around a bed. Lyrica had wanted to come but there were more things to deal with back in Asharia.
Laying in the bed was Shiro as the red cracks continued to spread through her body, forcing her to take sharp breaths from the pain.
Looking at her pale face, Nan Tian felt as though his heart was getting crushed and glanced at Edvimar.
"How long do we have to wait? We can't stay in space forever." He asked.
With the Watchman chasing Isilia, they had to keep her out of his sight or else she'll be taken away.
"Not too long hopefully. Since he is a tier 8 entity, staying around would put a strain on his body. Even if the system allowed him into the world, there is still a limit." Edvimar replied, tightening his grip around Isilia's hand.
