The sun was glaring in the sky when Ishit come around, feeling light-headed and confused. The strange vision had left him disoriented. When he took in his surrounding, only ruins scattered up to miles greeted his sight. In the distance, a red-headed dwarf and a hooded man were cooking something over a makeshift fire, while chattering loudly.
He was still in Kirat. What happened to him? Where did his clothes go? and where was his spatial bag?
It took Ishit a while to make out his surrounding. When he did, he found himself stark naked, lying on a jagged floor like a stray dog.
He got up stumbling, ignoring his buzzing thoughts. He formed a shield to conceal his private and approached the two men.
"Nimais, too, will have to pick a side this time. In fact, everyone will, as this would be the last battle on Mazia." Udolf said as he poured hot veg soup in two bowls.
