Shrouded in the veil of night, a group of acolytes could be seen running towards the desert plains on the horizon.
"Where is it?! Where!?"
"Calm down! Can't your special eyes help with these things?" scolded a young woman, who seemed to be the leader of the group.
"No, I may be of help if it's a living being, but definitely not a ship!"
This group were the acolytes who had been teleported by Emery just moments ago. They had been continuously searching for the spaceship. Afraid of being discovered by the elves, they couldn't help but feel anxious the longer they wandered around.
Knowing the group's sentiment, Jinkan walked over to Klea. Her eyes glanced at the unconscious Chumo on her shoulder, before speaking to the raven-haired girl. "Can you wake him up? Your friend has the right eye for our situation."
